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[color=SteelBlue][h3]Rave "The Shadow" Mallard[/h3]
Frixion Prime[/color][/center]

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Chuckling, the Spectre shrugs, still keeping an eye and mind out for trouble. [color=SteelBlue]"I'm sure I could push my limits, but the effort would leave me drained and weakened, two things that are dangerous to be in combat, even against back alley thugs like them. One of the most important things about getting stronger or regaining your strength, is to remember that you have limits, and that while you should push them, never do so in a way that leaves you weakened and in a state your enemy can easily exploit."[/color]

This time, the sound of four pairs of armored boots running past reaches both their ears and Rave tenses once more, jumping back and leveling his rifle with the doorway. [color=SteelBlue][i]"We need to get out of here. I don't think we need to leave the planet yet, but we definitely can't stay in this district. You been anywhere else?"[/i][/color]