Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180221180401/@comment-3293219-20180224214807

"I don't want a war with you, I need this though." The Scientist shrugged, tugging Harriot's revolver.

"It matters not, I need that chip to survive, if I don't take it, the brotherhood will. You can find a replacement, in time. Time isn't a luxury that I can approve."

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Squanto barked, hopping around the door as he grew more excited with every passing second.