<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf4000"><div style="text-align: center">Hearing one of his comrades addressing him on the radio, he cracked a grin which was of a rarely itself. Considering his demeanor and all, Paladin Hawk often seem to be the lone wolf among the pack of armored warriors. Although he might of just spoke in a joking manner, it didn't matter as celebrating without anyone wounded or kill was deem a great success in his eyes. Despite the battle, everyone look vigilant as always but somewhat relaxed after the deadly encounter with the Super Mutants. Noticing his sudden arrival, Commander Wolfe was entitled to speak to him face to face for his superb marksman ability and fighting caliber as a Paladin in the ranks of the Reaperz, cutting off his chat with Neon for now.<br/>
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â??No shit Hawk! Judging from the condition of this forsaken establishment, this place wasn't attacked the worse when the bombs arrived centuries ago. Since you graced these knights your presence, how about patrolling upstairs and set up a sniper post to get cozy at. Oh and don't worry, you'll get that vodka regardless if you were joking or not."​</div></span></i></b>