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Drago: If that is what you are offering that is what I will take.
*Allessa bristles, she pulls up her hood, lifts her skirts, and begins walking towards the transport.*
*The two gaurds pick up the crate, one infront, one behind and carry it using recessed handles.*
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Hal: What is he doing here.
Fly Fast,
Shoot Straight,
Live Long!
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