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1. Ya favorite tho(ugh)t (are0h@playvicious.social)'s status on Saturday, 21-Sep-2019 14:48:45 EDT Ya favorite tho(ugh)t

   The captain always used way too much after shave, but it was a thing now, so no one said anything as he clomps into the room.

   "ATEN-SHUN!"

   The members of Epsilon group fall into place crisply and sharply.

   "You know the mission and you all have your jobs. Rust, are you ready to quarterback this thing? I hear the Commonwealth is a mess these days."

   Rust flips her long blue locks out of her eyes as she answers.

   "Another day in the BOS, sir. But let's get chow first"

   1. Ya favorite tho(ugh)t (are0h@playvicious.social)'s status on Sunday, 22-Sep-2019 15:01:02 EDT Ya favorite tho(ugh)t

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      The buttery chops of the vertibird propellers fight for attention as Epsilon Group chatter among themselves, preparing for their sortie to begin.

      The captain yells to make sure he is heard.

      "The locals have somehow scrapped together almost sustainable settlements despite the raider threat. Establishing a relationship with them is a priority, Lieutenant"

      "Forced supply procurement, captain?" Rust says non-nonchalantly.

      "No. We play nice. We need them. Bad."