originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Then what do you want?!?!"
your presence seemed to start to push him over the edge, as his eyes filled with frustrated tears and his voice shook with them
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*Noticing this, he speaks in a softer, more comforting tone* It's okay. I don't want much. Just a verbal agreement that you will not harm anyone unless it's for the good of the Dojo. Unfortunately your allies are not with you right now, though I did send Caesar to join the Arrowhead crew to prevent a massive war. If you agree to my terms then this will make you safe, and under protection of the Dojo. No one who is a member, that includes JT, will have the authority to harm you without permission. Sound good?
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"And how do I know this isn't some trick?"
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If this were then you'd know. I really suck at lying
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"you're with silver, I dont trust you"
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I just allied with Silver.
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"......fine, ill take your damn offer"
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Alright. So you agree not to harm anyone in or on the dojo without permission unless it benefits the Dojo?
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"If i can help it"
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W-whats that supposed to mean?
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"If. I. Can. Help. It."
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Okay. Well help it, okay?
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"You're not my damn mother"
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Yes, but I'm trying to keep you ALIVE. So if you wanna live it'd be great to listen to me
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"I can take care of myself, I'm not a kid!" he said, but it seemed incredulous since his voice and body were so youthful
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Um, yeah. That's why you're the one in the hospital bed
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he growled "I'm not dead, back off"
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You're Lucky you're not dead kid. *He glares at Alpha, though not making any sudden moves*
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"Big man, gonna finish me off are ya?" he said, defiantly
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Nah, I can always call Silver, let him deal with ya in person *He seems to smirk under his mask*
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"Then do it, since you've shown you lack a spine" he said, with a little edge in his voice, though it broke towards the end of the sentence and he looked away, his eyes shining with.....tears?
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I cut myself on that edge, I really did. *Mortar takes out a strange metal rod with hexagonal touch screens. He taps a few of the screens and waits a moment*
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".......what is that?" he said, apprehension and caution in his voice
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Oh, it's a PST I made. It generates portals to anywhere and doubles as a communication Device. Though the damn thing has a system update now and then. *He flips it around in his fingers*
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"I'm just gonna guess you called your bud silver...." he sighed and laid back in the bed, tired
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I haven't yet. The damn thing's still updating.