Templar's meeting

[Swifty]

"AP-540392" - Omicron Lost - 03/24/822

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Carter looked at him a bit curiously. [color=#ff6600]"It's a pleasure to meet you... Hunter, can i call you Hunter?" He chuckled and leaned on his back and relaxed as he was listening to Hunterson's story. "Hmph, i'd lie if i said i'm surprised... These people need to pay big time for all the lifes they wasted just for their on interest, like they almost did to me and my crew." He sighed too then took the cigar and lit it. "Thank you. This one is alright, i would've loved it even more if it had some Marijuana in it though... Wonderful feeling indeed though" He leaned back again, chuckling and playing with the smoke he was letting out in the air.


"That makes two of us" He chuckles I'm in my early 30s, from Liberty, Los Angeles to be more precise. I used to be a Mercenary, secretly killin' people for the government 'till i decided to visit these weird places... A lot of stuff happened ever since then." He took a large hit from the cigar, looking a bit angry this time. "The Core saved my ass from the Nomads and since that day i served them proudly, mainly because i felt like i owned them. I served enough 'till Nodtviet promoted me to Paladin and allowed me to use one of them sexy Threshers. That was all until about 4 months ago, when he outcast-ed me and my people too for no known reason, forgetting about the ships and the troubles he'd get over himself which is funny. What a fool... But i do believe he enjoyed my recent help, although... I regret not letting him burn like he deserved." He took another hit and turned to see Hunter. "Story of my life but i believe everything happens for a reason... What about yourself?"

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