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- !plot: pod release,
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- yuri otani
Newbie Meet n' Greet
For the newbies, there are people waiting for them in the Obs Deck. A whole gaggle of people. Behind them is the nasty statue, and the beautiful sight through the windows of the stars streaming past and the swirling vortex of collars that was interdimensional travel.
There are more questions than answers, but the crew is willing to help, especially the Command Staff and greeters.
There are more questions than answers, but the crew is willing to help, especially the Command Staff and greeters.

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Tony sidles over curiously.
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"Who are you?"
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"I'm Tony, but you can also call me Plays-in-Traffic. Who're you?"
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"I am Red Snout, warrior of the Swiftclaw Tribe! I carry the human rifle and I have killed three humans and one raptor with it! I have many trophies!" He stretches his arms out wide to show off the scalps and claws hanging from his ammunition bandolier.
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He sticks his tongue out. Then again, those scalps are mildly disconcerting.
Wait, how does a raptor even use a gun?
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"Well, Plays-in-Traffic, I think you boast! Prove yourself!" This is how it goes. You insult each other, then hit each other, then the loser is lower in rank.
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He shrugs.
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OK, fine. Here, have a Crinos.
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"Oh ho! You are one of the 'were-wolves' the dead-smelling human talked about! This will be a challenge, yes!" He's enjoying this way too much.
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He sort of wants to. This is the kind of thing werewolf society is based off of and he really doesn't want a raptor to think he's lunch or something.
Wait.
"Dead smelling human?"
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"Yes. He said to beware of your kind."
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That's not in the least suspicious, nooooo....
"Doesn't make me weak for not wantin' to fight right now."
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A hop skip to one side.
"Yes it does! Why wouldn't you want to fight?"
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Well, that should be interesting.
"Because if we do, giant tentacles come outta the walls and throw us around, OK?"
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Oh yeah.
"Is that why they came? Bah! Stupid ship." He doesn't seem to eager to repeat his first experience though, so he steps back. "Another time, were-wolf-human!"