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"Something tells me that that soldier is just trying some kind of scare tactic. But yet she is curious on our movements. I'm pretty sure that our past battles have attracted a lot of attention"
He put some thoughts into his words and then nodded to himself
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Morgan shook hands with the good doctor Dylan "A pleasure to meet you doc. And don't worry about the eye, I want to keep it this way, as a reminder of the day I took down a deathclaw with my knife"
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Morgan walked over to the good doctor, again extending his hand "It seems like we just never get to introduce eachother huh doc? And if I'm going to travel with you, I'd love to know your name"
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that actualy sounds good. Also we need vers to identify the badge of the strange person who traps morgan for a cigar. It's kinda important since he is an ncr boy
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Morgan shook his head and shivered when he felt the chemicals from the stimpak rush thrugh his head "ugh, I'll never get used to that. And I don't worry about the socket Sandro old friend, I keep that eye closed all the time underneath it. And a glass eye would feel strange now. And I wonder what branch she is from, this rope is only used by elites and not normal footsoldiers. And the patch she had on wasn't a normal NCR one, it was like a black heater shield with a red bear rampant with crossed sabers behind the shield, I haven't seen anything like it before."
Morgan looked at the extremly strong rope he was ensared in and then looked at the cigar casing, discovering it had a cigar in it!
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Morgan looked up at the doctor who just stepped outside, proboably hearing the commotion, and asked him, with pain in his voice: "Hey doc do you have anything that helps against pain? It hurts like heck in my head right now"
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Morgan swore in pain when he landed, then got up in a sitting position and started to rub his aching head.
"Well, she atleast wasn't nice enough to lower me down."
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Morgan looked at the soldier again one more time and then responded to Vlad
"Yeah I'm ok! I'll be down soon! Give me a minute! Just wanna admire the view for a while you know? Hehe, that and recover a bit from the shock"
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Morgan looked at the person who had ensnared him, silently cursing himself for falling for one of the most simple tricks in the book. He then started putting two and two together and said
"I guess you are the one who left that "gift" on my bedroll huh?"
He then started to inspect the person, sneakily of course, to try and find any traits of it, but it was hard due to the stealthsuit that it was using, but he could see some traits that could link the person to a gender atleast
"It's...a woman!?" he thought and got a quick look of suprise on his face. Morgan was more suprised than he proboably should be, considering he had heard of female soldiers before, but he had never imagined he would meet one in the flesh.
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Morgan nodded at Sandro, who was carrying a head and walked outside for a smoke, his first one in a while. All while he was pondering just who was sneaking around after them.
"I wonder, is it some spec ops? A very good assassin? Whoever it is, he or she must be really good at what it does"
He stood there, holding his unlit cigar in his mouth just thinking to himself.
He then saw something shiny near a wall and went over to inspect what it was. When he reached it he saw it was a cigar tube, and a darn fine one on top of that so he reached down to grab it, seeing as a free smoke is never a thing to decline.
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Morgan looked over at the doctor and then offered his hand in a friendly handshake "Maybe I should introduce myself properly doc, the names Morgan Hollister, gunslinger, sniper and crazy son of a woman who jumps up on deathclaws and stabs them and then loses an eye" He finished his sentence with a hearty chuckle.
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Morgan nodded at what Axelle said; "Yeah I know what you mean, why do you think I claim that my childhood scars are from a bar fight? It feels a lot better to say they are from a bar fight turned knife fight rather than you getting sliced for dropping food".
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Morgan walked up to Axelle and put his hand on her shoulder "Kiddo, I'm coming with you, I don't wish to be here incase our strange "friend" would show up again, besides my legs need stretching"
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Morgan, still watching Versing, answered the doc without looking
"well I could use a doctor to check on my healing process from time to time, jumping up on a deathclaw isn't the brightest of ideas" he pointed to his now missing eye when he said the last part.
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Morgan sat down, took out his first bottle of booze in a while and laughed while looking at Ferox
"Breaking em again? Oh this is going to be a blast!"
Morgan then looked over in Versing's direction, seeing him resting uneasy; "Or maybe not, better go check on the guy." He then walked over to versing and sat down on his bedroll across him, waiting
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Morgan took a look at Ferox's fingers and then at Axelle "Can I do the toes? Feeling bored"
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Morgan looked at Sandro and nodded "So you caught it too eh? Thought I saw something over there"
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Morgan nodded at Tomyo, thanking her for the bedroll "thanks, whoever did it sure made a mess"
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Morgan pulled his colt and ran outside, looking for whatever it was Axelle bumped into, but he couldn't see anything, except that weak shimmer he saw before, again he dismissed it as heat haze and went inside, heading to his bedroll to grab a water bottle he had lying there when he saw something....disturbing.
On his bedroll was a suit of Centurion armor, bloody and ripped from some unknown attack, or attacker. He picked up the armor and went over to the group
"Ok, which one of you people left a dead Centurions armor on my bedroll? It's going to be all sticky and wet now!"
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Morgan looked at Ferox, trying to intimidate him
"Oh quiet you whiner, broken fingers heal, eyes ripped out by deathclaws don't. So you have no reason to complain"
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Morgan threw his eye on the newly arrived doctor.
"A doctor? That would have been useful a few hours ago"
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Yeah he pm'ed it to me hang on a minute,
Name: Judge Sarina Cogh
Gender: Female
Age: classified
Race: Gen 3 Modified Human (chinese)
Karmic Alignment: hard to say as she is A-moral and lacks a concience.
Appearance: 6 foot black hair actually very attractive if she ever bothered to dress like anything but a soldier.
Clothing/armor: http://newvegas.nexu....com/mods/40664
(Optional) Pet: none the concept of pets is foriegn to her
Starting Weapon: mikes sniper rifle and mikes smg 2 carbon ceramic machettes (more like swords really)
http://img810.images...lazorpewpew.jpg mikes .jpg
Skills/Occupation: Ncr Black ops (classified)
Personality: none yet all humanity was removed from her personality as an infant.
History/Background: sent to the wasteland by ncr headquarters in shady sands to remove the legion threat and clear the way for ncr migration north east.
saw a lunatic kill a deathclaw with a hand knife and has since started to shadow his group out of curiosity.
yay his character is using two guns i put together when i was bored :dance: hehe i've always known hes a fan of my work
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Morgan nodded in agreement at Versing, thinking that this guy knows a lot more about boom boom than he first thought.
"Easiest thing to do would be to try and ambush a patrol, capture them and talk with them"
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"I'm sorry Cathy, but I just can't agree on a plot like that. It would endanger countless innocents and leave more homeless"
Ain't that a Kick in the Head?
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just so you know flipout, he never wrote that he killed 900 legionaires, that is all made up by you.
From what i understan he only killed about 12 or so, not 900.