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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Doos:
5/25/2016 2:40:43 PM
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*An access point spilling red and black shadowy smoke opens in front of the gates of the Dojo. Maya appears dragging out a couch. A table. Another couch. And a tea set. She sits down and prepares four cups.*
[b]Fighting, fighting, fighting. What happened to the finer things in life?[/b]
[spoiler]current status. Open but must bring your own cup. Also. We're in hiding from the intruder. Because its tea/liquor time. No. Fights.
No longer hiding.
[b][i][u]But still no fights. This is peaceful relaxation time in these replies[/u][/i][/b][/spoiler]
Edit: no longer hiding. Angry Assaulttron is no longer keen on fighting our tea time. Please be respectful and strike up a conversation with the guy. I'm sure we could learn a lot from each other.
[spoiler]Details on our hiding. As long as a shadow is nearby. Our group is literally untraceable.[/spoiler]
[b]I SAID NO FIGHTING.[/b]
[b]Alright fine... I get it. Fighting by arguing. Conceded. BUT NO VIOLENCE.[/b]
*glares at Alex and WA-18*
[b]Prior to the tournament. Please come get your amp up teas! Any kind, all kind. We want you all to be ready![/b]
[b]I've been gone awhile.. BUT IM BACK NOW EVERYONE. So per the usual. Gotta start up some tea to bring me back in my mind set you lovely bastards[/b]
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[b]Tuesdays! Makes sure and come by on Tuesday's for your Tea![/b]
[spoiler]Current exotic teas
Corichea
Forsketta
Hasuthuca
Yurseuga
Grazaltha
Gurancha
Torschuerta
Rofitteras
We also have any number of drinks you can imagine.
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[b]Whooooaaaa. You ok there?[/b]
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[u]Balthazar seizes all movement whatsoever, his limbs rigged. [/u] -ERROR- -ERROR- -CORE MALFUNCTION DETECTED- [u]Suddenly, you see Po running over with a distressed look on his face.[/u] Dammit, I told him not to leave before I could do a full check, but noooooo, he has to go have some tea. Why does he never listen? Oh yeah, that's right. He's a damn sentient being.
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[b]What's... What's happening?[/b]
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Edited by Pofeh: 4/30/2016 5:28:48 AM[u]Po looks up as he starts to open up Balthazar's head to access his cores.[/u] Balthazar didn't let me do a full check after his last fight. His cores are temperamental as you know, so he has to have them checked after every altercation. I guess he didn't feel like waiting for me, so he went out for some tea. By the way, I don't believe we've met. I'm Po, the guy who puts him back together when ever he can't do it himself. [spoiler]Bio for Po if you didn't read it: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/202216999/0/0/1 [/spoiler]
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[b]Ahhhhh! Ok. I kinda wondered how he kept himself so clean and fixed whenever I saw him. [/b]
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Edited by Pofeh: 4/30/2016 5:31:22 AMYeah, he isn't the best at keeping himself in working order. Now, Let's see what's going wrong with his cores... [u]Po starts to rummage through Balthazar's head, gingerly inspecting the cores and their connectors.[/u]
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[b]Gooood luck! Hope he's ok. And that he still likes his name..[/b]
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[u]Po removes a blue core delicately from it's casing. As he raises it up, a large fracture can be seen in the side.[/u] Well, there's your problem. He needs to learn to let me check these more often. [u]Po takes out a black case, unhinging it and delicately opening the lid. He removes an exact replica of the core, perfectly similar in every way other then the crack. He replaces the cracked core, placing the damaged one in the case. As he reseals Balthazar's head, Balthazar snaps to attention.[/u] -repair sequence complete- -core re-assimilation starting- -progress..... 2%- Well, it'll be a while before he fully re-equates himself with the backup core. I might as well move him to the shop to keep him safe from any external harm.
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[b]Well I'll see you around and my place is always open to you.[/b]
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[u]Po nods, trying to lift Balthazar over his shoulder. He fails miserably, eventually settling with dragging by his arm. [/u] I'll come by sometime when I'm free. Then I can try some of your tea and talk.
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[b]Jared sits himself down infront of you, earbuds in and he lacks armor, instead wearing jeans, a red T-shirt with a keyblade sigil, and a leather jacket the earbuds softly play daft punk before he motions to you asking[/b] "Whatcha got today?"
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*finally wakes up from a looong slumber* [b]Well.... Myself... I'm having Jim Beam Apple and some Arizona sweet tea.[/b]
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"Got any milo's sweet tea?"
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[b]I got it in a barrel. Don't ask me how. It just popped up one day. Possibly a tithe or donation.[/b]
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-WA~18 runs over to the tea party- "Yo, Maya. Do you know what Sketch likes after a long nap? He's asleep, and uh...thought I'd give him something. [spoiler]If you're asleep, you don't have to respond. Nighttime over here.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]i work nights[/spoiler] [b]Ahh! Yes! Cream soda! In. A. Bowl. Has to be in a bowl! [/b] *hands you a large bowl.of cream soda*
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[spoiler]Yay.[/spoiler] "Thank you!" -runs off to where Sketch is sleeping-
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[spoiler]can you pretty pretty please respond to the post i that i put up on your yesterday thanks[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh shit I'm soooo sorry. I didn't receive your notification on this response your the other. Just happened to check[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]its okay im not mad[/spoiler]
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Edited by Skatch142: 4/27/2016 10:06:16 PM*A furry blue hand reaches out from under the table and starts feeling around the top of the table. After knocking over a few cups it finds a piece of toast and immediately pulls it back under the table.*
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[b]Could just ask..[/b]
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*As you say that you hear a bump and the table jolts upwards a little bit.* "Ow, hit my head... I could have sworn I was being stealthy." *He is still underneath the table.*
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*laughs* [b]oh well. You enjoy yourself[/b]
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*The hand returns and takes the whole plate of toast. He crawls out from underneath the table and runs away.*
