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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Frenchfry:
"Well isn't that convenient. So, aside from home, do I get any details on where we're going?"
Stefan noted that he'd forgotten all his ammo at Rex's base. Should they have an encounter, he was running on a single cartridge.

Silver:
Calx points to the mountain.
"We need to know where we are Modus, then we can get going..."

Frenchfry:
"Right. No GPS. I forgot."

Declan_23:
Some kid touched Deccers' shoulder as he was sleeping. Surprised, he pulled his knife from his thigh, and held it to the kid's wrist. He smiled, the boy reminded him of his younger self.
'Try not to catch me unawares, eh?'
He pulled himself out of bed and strolled over to Rex's office.
Time to lay down some ground rules.
He rehearsed his words in his head over and over again, the more aggressive he was, the more likely he was to get what he wanted.
'I want 25 of your best men, I want 26 assault rifles and as much ammunition as we can fire, I want to have the final say on everything we do and I want the GODDAMN NAMES OF EVERY MAN RESPONSIBLE FOR THE DEATH OF MY TEAM MEMBERS'
His hands were gripped in tight fists of rage, as much as he tried, he couldn't begin to like this guy.

Silver:
"Can she climb too? I'm fine with going by myself..." He mumbles, nodding in the girl's direction.

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