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« on: July 23, 2012, 05:54:17 pm » |
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IC:
Just as he was started to get tired from running, and nowhere near the border between the EUS and WUS, a limousine pulled up to Seth. This was strangely convenient. A rather tall and lanky pure man exited the limousine, and began speaking, with a Canadian accent, to Seth.
"Are you Seth Tregol?"
Seth nodded, not knowing what game this man was playing at. Surely he was here to arrest him, not ask questions?
"Since we don't have the time, we're going to dump you in the middle of a city now ruled by Cyborgs due to an uprising. What we want you to do is infiltrate the cyborgs there, and learn where the next uprisings will be, and where these cyborgs will attack next. You shall report back to us every two days. Understood?"
"You can't just pluck me from here."
"I bloody well can. You have no choice in this, for the Canadian government has chosen an expendable person like you for reasons I am not allowed to know."
"This is awfully convenient." Seth responded, no emotion in his voice.
"Yes, well, you may end up in a few gunfights and a few more wounds than you were anticipating. The city is more dangerous than you think. Now enter the dang limousine."
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We shall find our way home
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