<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf4000"><div style="text-align: center">â??That is troublesome Hawk, but don't worry maintenance will come to deal with that weaken floor. Regardless, I see more of our Reaperz are arriving back from Headquarters or were hidden within the ruins. So tell me Paladin Hawk, does the food and liquor go alright with your stomach?"<br/>
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Without a snicker or any smile, emotions were something that never corresponds with him on a daily basis. Hearing the arrival of Gabe and Ben, things were personally going to be smoother now. With an experience Scout and the unofficial ninja of the unit, Commander Wolfe crack a smile as this group of soldiers weren't going to leave here anytime soon. Automatically looking through the defenses of the perimeter, he became paranoid in a sense as the DC ruins always held some sort of calamity in these parts. Use to the anarchy of this area, Darious simply would slip himself a whiskey while relaxing before addressing everyone on the radio.<br/>
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â??Please head straight into the center of the bar ASAP. We are now having our Reaperz meeting. All Knights on patrol remain in your stations."​</div></span></i></b>