originally posted in:The New Dojo
The Mandalorian enters the Dojo for the first time, stopping a moment to take in the sights.
"Well, this is definantly as odd as home was,"
He mutters to himself as he glances around, his HUD feeding him tactical information.
"Wonder where I can get some sleep. My ship is still a ways off."
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[b]A man approaches, Clad in Musketeer like armor. Baggy and all black. He has a large blond mustache [/b] "Hey. Welcome to the Dojo."
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The Mandalorian nods. "Thanks vod. Could you lead me to the barracks, or whatever passes for that around here? I'm a ver long way from home, and my ship is a ways off."
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"Would you like an apartment maybe?'
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"Sure. Anything will do really. Just as long as I can store equipment and sleep without fear of having my throat slit."
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"Yeah I can definitely insure that doesn't happen. I'll even assign you a guard detail."
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"I don't need guards, yet. As far as I know the any enemies I have aren't at the Dojo. I guess the military paranoia dosent go away easily."
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"Eh? What enemies would those be?"
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"It's... A long story. The short end being I ticked off a Galactic Empire. They aren't exactly gentle and, well... My town's shield generator only holds out for long against orbital bombardment. And they aren't exactly gentle with prisoners." He removes his helmet to reveal his face, which is severely scared on the right side, likely from burning and cutting. "They probably didn't follow me, but you can never be to careful."
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"Huh. Quite the story."
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He smirks, the scars scrunching up. "You have no idea, vod. I didn't catch your name, mine's Cannon, Cannon Lok."
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"Heh. Call meh Romain."
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"Pleasure to meet you. Now, where are those apartments you've spoken of?"
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[b]Wait wrong character. This is Kross. My bad [/b] "Oh the apartments? Follow me" [b]He leads you through the dojo [/b]
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He nods, donning his helmet again as he follows you.
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"It's like a Labyrinth at first but you'll learn with time. How long you staying?"
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"Ad long as it takes. I need to get stronger so I can retake my homeworld."
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"Well we have troops. And many people willing to help if you want to ask around
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"I don't want to put anyone else's neck on the line. I've lost enough people as it is." He says with a sigh as he taps his wrist mounted data-pad. "Is there any good place I can park my ship? Preferably near my apartment?"
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"Any of the courtyards yeah." [b]He stops in front of a door [/b] "Here you go."
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"Vor'e. Is there anywhere I can get a map of the place? My ship gave me satellite imagery, but it's not labeled." [spoiler]Do we actually hace any maps of the dojo complex? That would be cool.[/spoiler]
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"Unfortunately not. The best we have is a description." [spoiler]Unfortunately, no [/spoiler]
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The Mandalorian shrugs. "Well, thanks for the help. I'll see you around?" He offers his hand to shake.
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"Yeah of course." [b]Kross shakes it [/b]
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Cannon smiled beneath his helmet. In the distance, the low hum of a ships engines can be heard. Turning, he enters the building, leaving Kross outside.
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"See ya later." [b]Kross walks off into the dojo [/b] [spoiler]End?[/spoiler]