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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
3/19/2016 4:58:58 PM
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[b][i]The Rising Son[/i][/b]
[i]The figure stood atop a roof in the Dojo, a place his father had not frequented, except for the raid to draw the fighters out after stealing Cobalt's gear. The cloak he wore covered his powered exosuit, and his weapons, until the wind blew it back, exposing his revolvers, his father's Bowie knife, his kukri, his sniper rifle, and his sword. A bandolier crossed his chest, and a sidesaddle for rifle shells was on his right shoulder. His kukri sat on his left shoulder, his Bowie knife in a boot holster on his left leg. Both magnums were at his hips on a gunbelt, and his sword and sniper rifle were on his back. Like his cloak, his armor was matte black, bearing scratches and scrapes of combat. What stood out, however, was his mask. All matte black, three bright white slashes graced the right side. The eyes of the helmet were a piercing blue, glowing eerily. [/i]
English
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[b]a voice echoes in your mind[/b] Look who's back I would shout but I am a telepathic projection of my own voice that only you can hear... [b]a man in a suit eyes you[/b] You see me... [b]the voice dissapates[/b]
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I think you mistake me for my father...
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A son I never got off on the wrong foot with your farther. If he is dead I send him my condolences.
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Aye, condolences are not necessary. Death is a part of life.
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Truer than the sky... Sorry for being a bit intrusive, you won't have to awnser. How old are you?
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22. Been training for seven years.
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7 years You're a few years older than my own daughter actually.
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*Shadow gets up and points at the badass mofo* "Hey you!!! Copycat!!! That armor's already taken!!!"
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[spoiler]Missed you too Shadow...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]he was the first one to use deathstroke I think [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]No no no. U no get it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]get hwat[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Blackjack's son took his armour after he died, mate.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ugh, nevermind[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Wait....[/spoiler] [spoiler]Blackhawk?[/spoiler] [b]Tesuto notices the man.[/b] I do hope you are the real man behind the mask. So many copy cats have come in your place. [spoiler]because if you've already been accepted...that would be good to know [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeah it's BJ. I know Xeno kept copying my characters. This character is actually Blackjack's son. Blackjack's actually dead. Same armor, though.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]GOOD TO SEE YOU MAN![/spoiler] [b]Tesutos mask tints a blue glow for a few seconds, then turns to the man[/b] Your armour...that is the armour of Sensei Blackjack. But your physical attributes.... [b] his mask glows again[/b] .....Like father like son. A wise man once said. Do you wish...to take your fathers place in a trial by combat?
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No, no... I'm merely here to recollect, to see what once was. Wilson told me about this place, said I should swing by.
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Sensei Wilson! Ah...a name this place has not heard for some time. ....such a lack of explosions...... Well. I would be honoured if you were to stay with us for some time.
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[quote]....such a lack of explosions......[/quote] O rly?
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...at the moment......
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Dependent on my timetable, and on where I'm needed elsewhere. For now, I think I'll be here for a short time.
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Good! [b]Tesuto looks around.[/b] I...am not supposed to do this but...we don't particularly have rules about sons not being allowed in the dojo so.... [b]Tesuto briskly opens the door[/b] Quickly. Go on in. [b]He still looks around like a bolt of lightning will strike him down[/b]
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[i]Under the mask, Wolf smiled. He found it rather amusing. Disappearing from the roof, Wolf appeared before him and entered the gate.[/i]
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Thank you for coming! [b]Tesuto closes the gate behind him quickly[/b]
