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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/2/2016 6:43:38 PM
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"Old rivalry. It's none of your business, just leave the room and keep walking. Be a good little girl and don't look back."
[i]John just laid there, pinned to the ground and groaning in pain.[/i]
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[i]Scoffing under her helmet, Olivia suddenly propelled herself towards the random asshole standing on top of John, thrusting with her spear towards his midsection. She became a literally blur while doing this, as well...she could move fairly fast within her armor.[/i]
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[i]The figure was far faster. He hit her spear away and tripped her as she ran by while still keeping his foot on John's back.[/i] "I'll give you one more chance, girl. Leave."
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Edited by Orn: 10/2/2016 7:35:43 PM[i]Olivia simply skidded on the marble floor, turning back towards D*uchebag McGee.[/i] "...Nah." [i]A talisman appeared within her left hand, made of a red and white cloth. She began to approach.[/i]
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Figure: "Don't move." [i]He takes his foot off of John's back and shoots him in the leg with his pistol. John grabs his leg in pain where there's now a gaping hole.[/i] [i]The figure looks at Olivia and starts to slowly walk towards her with his gun now placed at his hip.[/i] Figure: "You just have to be a b*tch don't you."
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"I'm always a bitch. You'll get used to it." [i]Olivia only raised the talisman in her left hand, a holy light surrounding her suddenly. A red glow then surrounded Olivia as she let out a sigh of relief, the miracle's effects taking place as a shield of energy formulated around her body, protecting and strengthening her.[/i]
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[i]The figure slants his head to the side.[/i] "Well, sh*t. I should've shot that out of your hand when I had the chance. Now you might actually put up a fight." John: "You f*cking shot me...." Figure: "Get over it, you'll be dead after I kill this waste. I still don't understand why she's defending you." [i]The figure continues to walk towards Olivia with the lights on his armor starting to gradually glow brighter.[/i] Figure: "Come on and attack already. Or are you too scared?"
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"Actually, I'm a fan of chivalry myself. I prefer if the ladies go first." [i]Olivia grinned under her mask, simply nodding towards the Lord of D*uches.[/i] "So...Y'know, just take your time, madam."
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"Well, if you're just gonna stand there...." [i]The figure starts to point his gun at John's head.[/i] "I'll kill him first."
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"God, you're hilarious." [i]Raising her left hand, a bolt of electricity formed within her palm, and Olivia simply chucked it straight towards Obama.[/i]
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[i]The energy dispersed across his armor and he chuckled.[/i] "I'm known for my comedic affect." [i]He fires a round at John's other leg.[/i] "I break legs all the time."
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"Oh, for the love of..." [i]Slightly annoyed at the fact that Joe Biden had pretty much eaten a -blam!-ing lightning bolt, Olivia simply began walking towards John, yawning slightly.[/i]
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[i]He shoots a round into one of John's arms.[/i] "He's running out of limbs. Maybe you should hurry? Nah. Why would you? For someone like John? Ha."
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"See, I'm tempted to watch you actually kill this poor guy, as honestly? All you're doing is shooting limbs. Nothing serious at all." [i]Olivia lifted John up, carrying him over her shoulder with only one arm.[/i] "So...I'll see you at Starbucks, k? We can chat, get some coffee...doesn't that just sound nice?"
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[i]When she tries to pick up John he shoots her square in the chest causing her to go flying into a nearby wall.[/i] "For a girl you're very cocky. You wouldn't happen to be hiding something between those legs, wouldya?"
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[i]Simply chucking and looking down at where the shot had hit her, Olivia's shielding flickered only a bit before returning to normal.[/i] "Guess you'll just have to find out, Y'know?" [i]She chuckled a little more, getting up and shaking off the pain.[/i]
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"Is that an invitation? Great, so you're cocky and a slut?"
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"...Maybe." [i]Olivia full-on laughed manically, as if she legitimately didn't give a shit anymore. Which she didn't, really.[/i]
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[i]He laughed too.[/i] "I think the best part is that we're talking about banging while this guy is just bleeding out on the floor. I mean, holy sh*t we're just giving no f*cks!" [i] He continues to laugh loudly.[/i]
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"God, we really are monsters..." [i]Olivia only laughed a little more, staring at where John was. Assuming he was still there, of course.[/i]
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[i]She could see John's first leg that had been shot was fully healed and the rest of his wounds were slowly healing.[/i] "Ha! Maybe we should kick him a few times as foreplay? Or do you just wanna bang with him watching as he dies?"
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"I personally like the first option more. I personally don't think he deserves watching us...together." [i]Snickering lightly, Olivia was formulating a plan. Well...something like a plan. She really didn't know.[/i]
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[i]When the man turns to John he gets his gun kicked away and also gets pushed back onto his back. John gets up with one arm still healing and sarcastically thanks Olivia.[/i] "Thanks for the help."
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"You're welcome, sweetheart." [i]The dragonslaying knightess bitch chuckled one last time, expecting John to literally snap at any moment. She didn't even care anymore, to tell the truth.[/i]
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John: "Eh, I can't stay mad. How about you Jacob? Yeah, his name is Jacob. Not so mysterious and cool now, are ya?" [i]John runs over and kicks Jacob across the room at lightning speeds.[/i] Jacob: "Oh, f*ck you."
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"Jacob?!" [i]Leaning against a marble pillar, Olivia simply watched the events occur silently, humming a tune as she did so.[/i]
