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Saya: got it!
*takes off*
Harlock:
*grins*
that's what I'm talking about.
Exo-2: affirmative.
*darts off in said direction*
*once Tox Saya and Harlock get to the MRC they see refugees packed into a room at least two football fields long and fifty feet high.*
Harlock, help me start setting these tents and tables up into a defensive wall.
Saya, go ahead and get to work.
*grins at her*
*at the infirmary Dante's Crystal stops pulsing and instead glows a steady red.*
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Genos: *walks in*
What is going on?
Tox: Genos? When did you get here? Never mind, do you want to help us defend this ship from Trinity?