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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/13/2016 8:51:25 PM
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[spoiler]Trust me, this'll be good, I'm equipping JT with his Nanites and old CP augs. [/spoiler]
"I've survived falling airships, trained with some of the best fighters in the world I was born in, and trained like a madman. Fighting is my nature." [i]JT spoke with an air of cockiness to him but there was certainly truth to his words. He fought alongside legends like Etana Lutu, Daego and Ivan,and Lance May, who could more than likely take on legions of men together. JT reached for a shotgun on his back, one with a set of three barrels arranged in a triangular shape, with the words "Triple Tap" engraved on the top barrel. [/i]"Now, are we going to just talk or are we going to actually fight?"
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"But of course, old friend." *She stands up, the throne dispelling into the air as she dashes forwards, a knife in hand*
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[i]On the forwards dash, JT quickly snapped his gun into place so his barrel was by his stomach, albeit farther out than hs actual body. He pulled down on the second trigger with his right middle finger as not one but three uranium tipped 12 gauge shells flew from his weapon, and were headed right to her. [/i]
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*Shadow's image flickers as she dodges the bullets, her charge halted as she slides to the side. She grins at JT before preforming a backflip into the shadows. As she hits them, 3 images split off from her and begin running. One heads straight for JT, another to his left, the other to his right*
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JT put his now empty shotgun on his back as a glint struck his right eye a trio of times, and the targeting chip embedded in and connected to his brain locked onto all three targets, making the Techno Cowboy's hands expel a pair of Colt Model 1911 pistols, and point the barrels at his enemy with extreme precision. One by one he fired a pair of .45 ACP rounds at each of his attackers, allowing the hollow point shells to fly from inside the silver painted barrels as they soared through the air.
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*The Left Shadow slides under the bullets, pulling out a crystalline sword from a rift. The Right Shadow blocks the bullets with a blade of shadow, continuing to circle JT. The Middle Shadow leaps over the bullets, landing in a roll as she pulls out dual Markmakers and fires both at JT*
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JT's body began to grow larger and larger by the passing second as his weapons went with him, before he stood proudly at sixteen feet tall. The ammo from the center Shadow's gun felt like bee stings at they barely pierced his massive and thick skin.
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*All 3 Shadows watch him, amused. Their voices spoke in unison.* "Well then. Be like that." *They all charge at him, the Left dashing for his feet. The Right attacks his pistols with blades of shadow, hoping to knock them out of his hands. The Center(no, not fold. Dirty boy) walks backwards while firing at JT's head, aiming for his eyes*
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[spoiler]How is she attacking his guns with a sword?[/spoiler]
