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I laugh, "I never cared too much for shootin, to be honest," I shrug my shoulders and try to keep this heavy moment light, "ain't never missed anything I didn't mean to miss." But the truth is, she makes me fuggin' wanna drive. Wanna get out there …
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I walk up with Mimi up to join June. The air feels heavy and serious. I don't follow the feed as well as I should, but there's serious shiite goin' on here. And here we walk into the middle of it askin' for a favor. Maybe I'm owed a few... probably …
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I grin at Rothschild when she makes that quip. People don't change I guess... least they don't think people do. When June calls down I look up and regard her with hands on hips, "I'm sure you are, June Weaver. But I made a promise only you can keep…
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For some reason I enjoy her reaction. Like, I know it's cool but she don't know it yet. "She's with me, it's all good," I elbow Mimi in the arm and slow a bit, "you know where I can find June Weaver?"
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Spiriments, huh? Knowing June that could be almost anything. I head that way, take the back ways in that only the duelists know. Mimi's comin' with of course... if anyone asks then we're part of the show. Let's go see these 'speriments first-hand.
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I never saw myself like that. Better... but maybe it kinda was that way without thinkin' of it. I came here on my own choice. Came here prepared and kitted up for the thing... I had every advantage comin' into this place. Maybe it made it easier....…
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I listen, she's letting off steam, but then she gets personal. In a bad way. "That's bullshiite," I wonder where that hint of defiance comes from, if she fuggin' believes that, "you know why I been followin' you all this fuggin' time?" I stand and f…
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Not here to impress the guards, they can think what they want. Whisper what they want... more than enough rumors out there about me already. Few more won't hurt. "Hey," I wait a good bit before interrupting the quiet she obviously needs, "I know yo…
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Lesse how it goes: Acting under fire: Cool+2 (Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 11)
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I pull up the the guard at the gate with a little rumble under the hood. My window half-down. I smile at the guard, rubbin' myself on Mimi as we near, "hey, you know a good place for a romp in the sheets?" I ask, breathless, aimin' to look like I ca…
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Well. I'm not gonna panic or anything that'll draw attention to us. I reach up and wrap and arm around Mimi's neck and touch her face, should hide her pretty well from the guards. I lean in and touch her forehead with my cheek as we near. Enjoying t…
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I nod at the guards as we near, as we pass. But my mind is in here with Mimi, "something about that guy..." I say quietly and seriously, "I felt somethin' too... but Gigg... in his mind he's dead already and he's tryin' to set right all the stuff h…
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I hear it, and it hurts. Mimi ain't never had the chance to know what it's like out there. Why the fugg can't it be like that in here? I know... no fuggin' way. "It's possible... it ain't gotta be shiite after shiite every damn day..." I look out a…
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There's a long silence on the way. I know better than to talk when it ain't called for... ain't wanted. But as we linger in the queue for the 'stop, feels like time. "Helluva thing, ain't it?" I say quietly, without looking, "if that shiite can't ta…
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I spit on the ground to echo Mimi's pact, nod, "you're as good as there, Mimi." I mean it. Takin' this job special. "You got any shiite to take care of 'fore we hit the road, Mimi?" With the crue now swarming, I don't feel like we need to stick aro…
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Fuggin' relief... I lean back in my chair and exhale. The Crue. Finally some good fuggin' news on the horizon. About to rejoin the others and Gigg hollers his plea, "yeah, Gigg, you got it!" I look at Mimi and make a little questioning shrug, thoug…
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The feeling's mutual. As much as I've been chasing Gigg around, it really started by chasing Mimi. So that thread runs right through her and that moment she bailed on our match. It's been itchin' at the back of my neck since. I don't say anything, …
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Can't help but share a moment of pride, a sense of teamwork with Mimi. Her excitement gets me going too and I probably hollered more'n usual during all this. But in the aftermath... I glide quietly to a stop near where Gigg and the others have sett…
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You know what. Mimi and I oughta take a turn in the arena. We were runnin' and gunnin' a pack of three bikes through the mountains of junk, and I got her lines up and matched to speed with 'em... she took down the first, shot right off his bike... t…
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[CINCH] Gigg seems to have this fighting thing covered. But I'm happy that Mimi caught my signals and joined me in the car. Helping Gigg: +1Hx (Rolled: 2d6+1. Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 10)
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It's a lot to take in, but yeah. I listen to the plan, hand on my hip and nodding when nodding's called for. Tryin' to look confident, is what I can do. People seem to follow my lead when chips are down and I always try to keep my cool. "Okay, we c…
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Just when I'm looking for somewhere to be, it figgers Motely finds me first. I'm happy as hell to see him and it must show, "ain't wrapped up..." I shake my head and gaze out at the sadness around us. "More badness blowin' in our dust... you saw the…
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She slips away, again, a young girl I can't save... I know it ain't on me, but it still feels too terribly familiar. "Last, I'm sorry," is all I can say, and probably all I should say. Words don't mean much in times like this... words come later. I …
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I lay a hand on Krin's shoulder, just to feel not alone. Once it's clear the shootin's no longer local I pull around to where Gigg's frothin' and hollering. I stop and step out, pull my helmet off and let the air get to my sweaty brow. Looks like t…
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Acting under fire: Cool+2 (Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 11)
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That works for me. I get Krin in the best spot to be, hope to keep her clear of that sniper and, ideally get her an angle on him. That gun is a threat to all of us. I tell her so, and try to make it happen. Keep moving and get her in position. Is…
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"Sniper over yonder," I point out where Broken Wing is holed up on the way to drop Gigg where he wants to go, then I'm going to run interference around the sniper's nest. Well, unless Krin also has somewhere to be?
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Let's start with: * Which enemy is the biggest threat? * Who is in control here? Whoever the biggest threat is, probably going for that.
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Also reading the sitch: +1sharp (Rolled: 2d6+1. Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 10)
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It's instantly obvious that things aren't right, and without a word I concentrate and scan for signs. You can watch the Obsids, where they're lookin' and where they're shootin' for a clue. "On it," is all I say to Krin. Open the rooftop again and g…