originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b][i]Isaac ran out of the Dojo, his NCR armor on and his jacket fluttering behind him. He was drawing his revolver suddenly, a look of fury on his face.
He had thought that the man, whoever the hell he was, was a grave robber. And after watching Theresa sacrifice herself to save Elecin and Ella? He wasn't going to let some nobody defile her grave, or anybody's grave.[/i][/b]
[spoiler]This is the thing about Isaac. He doesn't know that this guy is grieving, he's just beyond pissed because he thinks he's trying to rob from their graves XD.
Trust me. Isaac gets beyond pissed, seeing that.[/spoiler]
"HEY!"
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[spoiler]NCR armor eh? I like this guy. And dammit my next character was gonna be an NCR Ranger. Back to the drawing board.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]SHIT. I'm sorry XD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Dude look at my post. I got a Legate now.[/spoiler]
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*He looks in your direction and yelps, stumbling backwards and falling on his back. He scrambles back up* P-P-PLEASE Don't hurt me! I'm unarmed, see? *He pulls out the insides of his pockets to show nothing in them*
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"What the hell...are you doing?!" [b][i]Isaac practically yelled, his temper showing.[/i][/b] "Who are you, damnit!"
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I-I'm Carl, Dan- Mortar's brother! Please don't hurt me!
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[spoiler]Damn, son.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] what?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Its his brother. Damn.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yes. He has siblings from both of his families[/spoiler]
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"Mortar's brother?"
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Yes! Wh-who are you?
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"...Isaac."
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Well... Issac... C-Can you put the gun down please?
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[b][i]He holsters his revolver.[/i][/b]
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Thanks... Why did you... Why did you wanna shoot me like that?
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"...Thought you were defiling the graves of one here..." [b][i]He looks over at Theresa's grave, sighing.[/i][/b] "Nothing romantic. But she was a good woman. Truly..."
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*Carl sighs* I know loss like this, burns a hole in your gut that you can't quite get rid of
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"Yeah..." [b][i]Isaac sighs.[/i][/b] "I've been around, but...Theresa?" [b][i]He chuckles.[/i][/b] "Too honorable...too kind...too selfless."
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Certainly braver than the losses I've faced. Let's see, Both parents in a car crash, my grandfather to lung cancer, both of my grandmothers to heart attacks, and my sister to underage alcoholism, and... How did D - Mortar die?
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"...From what I've heard? Fighting Lieutenant Ornstein's brother, Smough. He feels awful about it...don't get angry at him. Please. I've dealt with several deaths...all of the people that have tried helping me get away from bounty hunters?" [b][i]Isaac sighs, saddened.[/i][/b]
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I can't get angry at him if I tried, most of you are so intimidating that I'd be more scared. But a man who feels that guilty about a loss of a friend that he caused Should be more respected than ashamed by others angry at him.
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"Damn right he should... Sorry about being intimidating. I didn't know what to think..." [b][i]Isaac crossed his arms.[/i][/b]
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No, you were wanting to protect the graves
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"Yeah..."