Player: KoH
Character: Noman
“Daren… it’s been a long time. I really just wanted to say my goodbyes to the people here, because, there’s a strong chance that when I embark to go on my journey, I may well not return.” Noman sighed. “I don’t want you to speak just yet. Just listen.”
“I know we haven’t exactly had a great relationship, but, I just want you to know that I respect you. Not like a son, or anything like that – hell, you’re a year older than me! – but, as a brother. Even though you swayed to MBO, and fought against WORLD more than once, I still respected you, and I knew that you were a good person. And… for that reason, I want you to have this.” Noman unbuckled Wolf’s holster, and handed Daren the weapon. The chromed Mark XIX Desert Eagle .50 AE – a truly impressive handgun. One of the most powerful ever made. “It’s called Wolf, and in the short time I’ve been using it, it hasn’t failed me yet. I’ve still got the other one… and I’m giving Wolf to you. Simple as that. Do what you want with it… but just remember me, even if I don’t come back, okay?”
Noman smiled, turned, and walked out through the curtains, the his coat billowing behind him as he walked. He turned to Atlas. “Where’s Marynessa?” He said promptly.
Some shit happens with Atlas…
Noman smiled at Atlas. “Seems like you can’t teach an old dog new tricks… hopefully when I leave, I’ll take my violent ways with me, eh?” Noman laughed, before heading off into Marynessa’s ‘section’.“Marynessa… you’ve always been somewhat of a little sister to me…” He said, sighing. “I watched you rise through WORLD behind me, always a step behind… the other world, the MBO base, and even Britain… all that, and now, I’ve finally come to realise… I hope what I’m about to tell you isn’t too much of a burden – I can see you’re already weakened.”
Noman took his signature keyring from his pocket, and flipped through to a silver-titanium alloy key, with an extravagant handle and a large spiky key-head on the end. He smiled, and slowly unhooked it, before laying it down beside Marynessa.
“When I leave for this hunt, I intend not to come back. Chances are I’ll meet with you again, but I know why I was reborn… and once I finish what I need to do, I’ll be with Dana again.” Noman’s face darkened slightly, before he snapped out of it and gestured to the key. “And… I’m sorry that this is a bad time… but…”
Noman took a deep breath.
“After I’m… gone… I want you to… lead WORLD.” Noman said, letting it all out and waiting for her reply. “Commander Marynessa Gardaalne of WORLD… sounds good to me.” He said, smiling fondly.
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