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I'm in too.
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Ment
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Is this your final decision? You won't even take a look at the energy generator?)
Happy Life
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What is there to look at?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
Heroist
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Actually, I could go in a different car. Maybe that would be better...
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Happy Life
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Good choice, I don't want to undress, I might catch a cold.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
Ple-Sen
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Angus and the Peasant 3 get into the bus, following Ramsan.
Or, if the Heroes player wants, they can join in the four-seater. But I really wouldn't risk taking off the armor; the shield and damage reduction might save you from death if they hit your vehicle.
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Or I'll send a soldier to drive the sports car to distract them. How does that sound?
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Angus turned to his minion: - You better get in the sports car and, once we're gone, drive off to distract your allies. Draw their attention and try to lead them as far away from us as possible.
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Or I'll send a soldier to drive the sports car to distract them. How does that sound?
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Angus turned to his minion: - You better get in the sports car and, once we're gone, drive off to distract your allies. Draw their attention and try to lead them as far away from us as possible.
Heroist
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Yes, that's true too. So, let the one with the better perception take the wheel and let's go.
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Ple-Sen
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You're behind the wheel, and you have 12, while Lok only has 10. It's best not to even mention Ment and me.
Happy Life
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Or I'll send a soldier to drive a sports car to distract attention. What do you think?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
Ple-Sen
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The money will be taken from his account (if he survives). He was the one driving the car, not us.)))
Arandor
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John's piloted plane lands near the refuge of the Thyrian prince and owner of the "Lupine" organization. The refuge turned out to be a small, fortified Castle, built in a modern style. The arrivals were greeted by Boris, a large man whom one of the trio had seen, as well as four other soldiers, including a woman of Eastern appearance with a stern face. She was about thirty-five years old and was likely from the Eastern Archipelago, where the prince has holdings. The large man looked at the newcomers with suspicion, the woman with a wary and unfriendly gaze, and Boris with hospitality.
- You arrived safely, that's good. - He commented. - Was there any pursuit?
- I made sure of it; the plane has an excellent invisibility and radar evasion system. It's a good thing we didn't fly on the SVVP.
- We barely managed to get away in time, - added Laurent. - Some of our people remained in the building; they went after Richard.
- You need to fly more often, Basil; then you'll stop feeling airsick, - Jerrod said with a laugh as he exited the plane. - Oh, what a group, - he said happily, seeing the large man.
Basil emerged from the plane after the Vyronian.
Be strong. Believe
Heroist
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Wenling sat behind the wheel of the bus. “So, where are we going?”
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Ple-Sen
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Ment
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Alright, let's not delay any further.
Gerda watched sadly as her comrades boarded the bus. She sighed.
-- Well, it seems the mission has failed. Congratulations. I think we could have done more, -- she settled closer to the back of the bus; she had never faced such a situation before. Usually, her own persistence and that of her comrades led them to success even in seemingly hopeless situations... But here, there weren't even any wounded, yet everyone was trying to leave the battlefield in fear, without even attempting to do anything. All of this upset her greatly.
Gerda watched sadly as her comrades boarded the bus. She sighed.
-- Well, it seems the mission has failed. Congratulations. I think we could have done more, -- she settled closer to the back of the bus; she had never faced such a situation before. Usually, her own persistence and that of her comrades led them to success even in seemingly hopeless situations... But here, there weren't even any wounded, yet everyone was trying to leave the battlefield in fear, without even attempting to do anything. All of this upset her greatly.
Heroist
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Okay, let's get started then.
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