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       Re: Gondor/DEN
       By: Caos Date: July 1, 2015, 6:56 pm
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       "Send it to the base and bill me later!" He cried out, and
       hopped into the aircraft, buttoning himself down and checking
       his equipment.
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       Re: Gondor/DEN
       By: Heavenly Paradise Date: July 1, 2015, 7:30 pm
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       The King watched as the Namenian left. What a nice but strange
       man. He would send the bottle to him, free of charge.
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       Re: Gondor/DEN
       By: Caos Date: July 1, 2015, 11:02 pm
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       The plane taxied away from the hanger, and began it's takeoff
       sequence, flying off the runway and heading for the base the
       King described. Arik was astonished. This was a serious war they
       would be nearing.
       "Comrade Marshal, did you know that this may be the staging
       point for more than one invasion?" The Pilot said, breaking the
       ice. They were cruising without a worry.
       "No, Comrade. Which invasions?" Arik asked, looking at the memos
       he had.
       "We are also planning to invade the Rebels in Texas, Comrade
       Marshal. The Seige Class is to be used there."
       "My God! The siege classes used on Rebels? But why!" Arik almost
       shouted, absolutely shocked.
       "A show of power, Comrade Marshal, sir. Trust me. I was asking
       the same thing."
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