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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/4/2016 4:41:55 PM
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*She decided to put her arms down, knowing of the Immortals plan, as she has her hands tied behind her back, looking at Nat with a death stare.*
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Nat stepped out of the car with no weapons on her person but a switchblade, karambit knife, boot knife and a jagged gladius-like sword on her body, and a pair of Colt Python .357 revolvers in her hands. "The hell are you? Ghetto Agent 47?"
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"And what are you...a slutty Bob Marley?" The assassin joked, her Asian eyes staring straight up at Nat's eyes, her red hair flowing in the wind..
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"As if, I'm too good to be a hoe. You though..." Nat responded, her superficial tone not laced by any accents. She was always a fan of roasting people, and so the guards all fell back into the treeline, leaving the duo alone. ((Guards were just there so Nat could prep herself))
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*She simply stared at her a bit, waiting for a chance for her to be open, secretly hiding a small Karambit dagger behind her, as well as a tracker in case she tried to escape.*
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Nat had a pair of revolvers in either of her hands, and her father had taught her how to use them fairly well before he "Died" a while back, though she wasn't the best shot. What she lacked in skill, she had in wits though. "The hell you here for?"
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"I'd never tell a slut like you. You bring dishonor to your family." The assassin replied, as she prepped for the shot to be fired.
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"Slut? Dishonour? I ain't in the mood to hear your life story."
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"And I'm not in the mood to be here, listening to a person who's father killed our fathers." The assassin said, getting ready to stab her.
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"Yeah, my father killed lots of people, why does your dense ass think I did? Are you that autistlc that you cant tell the difference between man and woman?"
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"No...but that dosen't mean we could avenge their deaths with the Dojo's." the assassin replied, swiftly tackling Nat to the ground, and try's to stab her with her knife.
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As the figure jumped towards Nat for a tackle, she raised her gun and fired only one shot off, because fanning the hammer without an augmented thumb is quite tough.
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*It hits the assassin in her free arm, as she still tackles Nat, kicking her guns away, holding up her dagger.*
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The guns flew to either side of her body as the woman landed atop Natalie's body as her lower torso was between two legs, and the knees of the assassin were by her armpits. Though the guns were on the ground, Nat's eyes pulsed in the same blue colour as before, when her TK ability was activated and a long jagged and serrated sword was positioned between her face and the attacker's body.
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/5/2016 12:53:08 AMShe stopped the attack, seeing the giant sword. "Like your father, it seems." She noticed, pulling out a second dagger, and taking Nat's revolvers, throwing them a distance between the two. She got off the woman, and backed a little away from her.* "Like father, like daughter." The assassin replied, getting into a fighting stance with her daggers.
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[spoiler]Literally nobody knows of JT's "Death," it wasn't even in this dimension he died. Yeah, he dimension hops, makes it easier to explain porting. [/spoiler] [i]"The hell? My father could kick your ass easily, be glad I'm the one here." Nat said as she stood from the dirt below her, as flecks of it fell off the sweater she wore, which she allowed to fall from her arms due to it being a hindering item to wear in combat. She pulled her sword from midair and grabbed a revolver telekinetically, before looking to her assassin. [/i]
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The assassin stared at Nat, looking with a daring glare at her, before charging at her, leaping above her to stab Nat.
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[i]As the woman drew closer and closer, Natalie lunged forwards with great speed as she extended her left leg and tossed the sword into her right hand into the air. With the extension of her now free hand, a powerful telekinetic blast rippled throughout the air in front of her hand, as wind the speeds of 80 miles per hour pushed against the body of the assassin to knock her back. Though that did tire not out a hell of a lot. [/i]
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*The assassin gets pulled back a few miles, barely being able to stand up, while she looks at where Nat was.* "She does have potential..." The assassin said, grabbing one of her daggers and waited for Natalie to come to her.
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[i]Nat didn't chase the woman, rather she sheathed her sword and stood up with her body shaking, though she knew what to do and where to go. A revolver was in her hand, but she picked up the second soon after standing. [/i]
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*The assassin pulled the second dagger from nearby, aiming at Natalie's head and heart, aiming her own daggers at her, acting as shirukens.
