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Topic Started: Aug 16 2007, 05:09 PM (198 Views)
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Marcus and his men ducked as the strange light surrounded them. A wierd noise stayed in thier head for a full minute as they kept thier heads down and thier eyes closed. After the noise stopped, Marcus opened his eyes and noticed that he wasn't on an island anymore. In fact, this place reminded him of the prison again. As he looked around, a quick pat from his injured soldiers reminded him to stay alert here. Marcus and his men started to wander around hoping to find a person with answers.
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*Ratchet was walking around the West wing, checking to see if everything was alright around this area. He noticed the strange light fill the area, and realized that new recruit had entered the Sanctuary. He smiled, and walked towards the rather strange group of soldiers, and waved at them, hoping that they knew he wasn't hostile.*

"Hello, and welcome to the Sanctuary of Light. This is a safe haven for any heroes who enter the Multiverse, which is where you are now, in case you didn't know. My name's Ratchet, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

*Ratchet was probably a really rare looking creature to Marcus and his group of soldiers, wearing a simple shirt and pants, with alot of accessories on, including strange boots, and a highly advanced glove on his right hand. It looked to be a weapon, but they couldn't tell for sure. He looked friendly.*
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The soldiers stared at Ratchet for a while before Marcus turned them to attention. Marcus only now figured out that these soldiers had never left thier simulators so they had never seen an actual Locust...let alone a lombax like Ratchet. Marcus wasn't that shocked at Rachet's appearance. As Marcus circled Ratchet in a slow manner, he scratched his head thinking to himself.

Looks.....about 4 feet tall. A middle Grown Locust at best....though it looks a shitload more cartoony then an actual Locust.

Stopping the thinking in his head, Marcus finally asked the question.
"What the **** are you?"
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*Ratchet had grown used to newcomers asking him strange questions about who or what he was. However, he was not used to profanities being thrown at him. He laughed a bit to himself, then brought his paw back to his side, before speaking again.*

"I'm a Lombax. We come from a planet far away from here, named Veldin, which I'm sure you've never heard of. I'm not a monster, or whatever you had to fight in your universe. So, do you have any other questions, or should I just go, and let you figure things out yourself?"
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Marcus wiped some sweat off of his forehead and adjusted his bandana as he looked around.

"Nah. Stay. Do you at least know a place where my men could rest?"

Marcus said as he pointed his large index finger at his men who were on the ground tired and bloodied up.
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*Ratchet simply nodded, turning around and beginning to walk out of the area they were in. He turned his head and motioned for Marcus and his men to follow, as he headed off towards the Residence Quarters.*

"Well, this part of the Sanctuary contains the rooms for us to sleep and hold our belongings. Also, this place is very big, so if you happen to get lost, look for someone who knows their way around, and ask them. By the way...whats your name?"
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One uninjured soldier was about to respond for his name but Marcus silently pointed his pistol at him before the uninjured man could talk. Keeping the gun held behind him, Marcus caught up with Ratchet.

"The Names Fenix. Marcus Fenix of Delta Squad."

Marcus looked around the area Ratchet was showing him.

"How can me and my men get a room?"
He asked as his men caught up.
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*Ratchet noticed one of his soldiers begin to speak up about the name, but listened as Marcus told him. He nodded, then pointed to the door directly in front of them.*

"This, is the Residence Quarters. Just walk right in, talk to the person at the desk, and they will arrange a place for you and your men to stay. Anything else you need?"
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