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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/2/2016 12:07:26 AM
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[i]She doesn't seem fazed.[/i]
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[b]It very quickly heats up, the pair starting to get to an excess of 100 degrees.[/b]
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[i]She didn't seem to care. It was slightly uncomfortable but felt no worse than being in a hot tub.[/i]
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[b]The temperature rose even more. Two hundred. Three hundred.[/b]
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[i]She steps back a little.[/i]
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[b]Even more. Four hundred. Five hundred.[/b] [spoiler]The heat got into coma levels like a hundred degrees ago, man.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I said she stepped back. She's not right in front of her anymore. She isn't a mile away though. Also, her barrier negates some of that. She still experiences most of it, but it takes the edge off.[/spoiler] "Okay, I have an idea. Stand the hell down-" [i]She pulls out one of her pistols.[/i] "-and this doesn't get ugly."
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[b]Ry looks at her in the eyes.[/b] "Get out and I don't give you a heatstroke."
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"Stand down and I don't call in a small army to level this place."
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"You may have an army. We have twelve. You wouldn't last two seconds."
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"Twelve? I don't see half of even one anywhere around here. And those NCR bastards couldn't do shit against us."
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"You clearly haven't looked up."
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"Unless they wanna bomb their own people or spend an hour mobilizing their own forces, they aren't doing shit."
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"Teleporters exist, idiot."
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"Teleporters to any location in this sorry excuse for a city?"
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"We aren't in the city, you dolt."
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"The name of this place is Dojoville for fuсk's sake!"
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"We're not in Dojoville!"
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"Close enough."
