originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Dojoville, not too far from a place called the Dojo. Warriors train from all over, blah blah blah. It's a good place to live, and a better place to get a drink." JT was a still carrying a devilish smile across his face, ad the synthetic skin followed suit to match the smile. "Speaking of drinks there's a bar not too far, in the Dojo. You up to grab a drink?"
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"... sure," [i]She said, nodding. She'd decided to check out this dojo sooner or later, but now that she was here she might as well relax. A drink sounded nice.[/i]
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"Alright, you got a car or are we taking mine?" JT asked as he beckoned to the black Jeep Wrangler that was parked not ten feet away from the duo.
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"Yours," [i]She replied, slowly walking towards the jeep. She didn't usually sit in automobiles, due to her seven foot long chainsaw that generally didn't fit in cars.[/i]
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The Wrangler was a windowless vessel, with a roof that acted as a sort of tarp more than anything. The chainsaw could likely fit in the back.
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[i]Violet walked towards the back, taking her chainsaw off her back, and placing it inside the Wrangler.[/i] "Where to?" [i]She asked, waiting for JT.[/i]