
Story of Sol | Clover - August 31st, 2741 - 06 03H
August 31st, 2741 06:03H
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Well well well, looks like you made it to Paradise after all, you treacherous fucking snake! At least you made sure STEEL didn't get the artifact, so you get points for that.
But this doesn't put you in any good favor with me. Next time we meet, and we WILL meet again, I expect answers from you. If you don't cooperate this time, I WILL kill you.
Everyone wants something from me these days. When did I get so popular?
Cut the bullshit.
Tell me where the fuck you are. If I have to hunt you down again, I'll break your fucking leg at a minimum.
You're not doing that.
I met with Holt, going to talk with those rogue wielders sometime after all this heat dies down.
I have your only lead, and you know it.
The fucking balls of you.
But it isn't as simple as you say it is, otherwise you wouldn't be talking to me. You'd just fuck off to your new merry band of misfits.
So, lay it out for me. What do you want.
I know someone that needs help ASAP. STEEL is sending a squad after them. I can't get there in time.
Be more specific.
I know you'd want all my info related to Holt and the rogue wielders in exchange, but I can't risk Holt, nor can I make any guarantee that these wielders will want to expose themselves to you. But I can request an audience.
Promise me that, and I will tell you the rest.
Fine, and you better tell me what the fuck you did at the facility.
Its another rogue wielder, a reject C3 like me at the Well. Her name is Lily, and she has been trying to live a normal life. She can't get caught up in all this. Whatever happens to me I don't care, but she needs to be left alone. She just wants to live life.
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