originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]"Alright, you can enter. But if you wish to do combat with anybody during your stay, you must be tested by a Lieutenant."
JT clasped his silver right hand in the palm of the stranger as the steel inner workings and carbon fiber exterior shifted silently, allowing him to shake and retract the limb.
"Standard protocol."[/i]
English
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"Deal." The man then withdrew and looked at the gates. "I expect we'll be seeing more of each other soon then, Lieutenant?"
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[i]"Doubtful." The cowboy was... Well lets just say a seven nation army couldn't hold him back, but it could make him enter hiding. And so, the cowboy just up and started to walk off from the figure, in the direction he was previously headed. [/i] ((End))