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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/23/2016 12:40:51 AM
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"We shall." Bliss told the robot, an exciting grin on his face, as the remaining clones started firing on the robot.
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[b]The robot weaves through the fire, some hitting him, others grazing him He danced through the clones and several minutes later, all were tied down, knocked out, or just surrendered. He stumbled around, many different wounds scattered across his robotic structure. He raises his sword, trying to go after Bliss now [/b]
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"Oh...this is gettin' interesting!" He said, pulling out his Darksaber and clashing with the robot's sword.
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[b]The robot fought back weaker then one might expect, having been injured multiple times [/b]
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He simply kicked the robot back. "Look; I'm not gonna kill ya; the more men defending this place, better."
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[b]The robot took the opportunity of what it deemed "Weakness" and stabbed Bliss through the stomach [/b] "In dojo. Members do not Die. Soldiers, do." [b]He pulls his sword out, and Bliss stomach is completely fine. [/b]
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"Hm...you seem like a fine fighter...I guess for once, I've been beaten." He shakes the robots hand in defeat.
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"I did not win honorably. Attacked when your defenses were down."
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"Yet you still won. Soldiers need to do whatever it takes to win the battle...even if it's dirty. You did well." Bliss replied, hiding his Darksaber away.
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"Thank you" [b]The robot bows deeply [/b]
