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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/15/2016 12:29:55 AM
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[spoiler]https://docs.google.com/document/d/10tJvPsF2H4Q5gSl7gqNQjsXn-9ttp0AZaqgCN4p61RI[/spoiler]
"A bit, yeah, but nothing I couldn't handle. I'm a gentleman at heart."
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"Whelp may as well get started anyways" An array of plants sprout in front of her bellowing out a fog wall. A shot cracks out from behind it.
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The fog shrouds Sawyer's field of view greatly, narrowly missing the shot narrowly. However, a hole in the wall opens up, letting the man step through it and barrel towards Ama, shotgun raised.
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Her voice seems to come from elsewhere. "Did you just walk into a cloud of hallucinogens?" A vine springs from the ground grasping for the man's leg. The edge of a outrageous blade appears making its way through the dense fog.
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The blade freezes in mid-air, Sawyer wrapping his strong [i]tendron[/i] around the hilt. The vine that grabbed his leg was snapped by him just squirming, as his strength was greater than that of the chafing vine. He stumbles away, nearing Ama steadily.
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She sighs somewhat dissapointed "You're not quite understanding this are you? I haven't been in the mist the entire time." A second shot cracks through the air from some distance. It's trajectory scanned in on the target, a volatile flower in a fog of plant life.
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Sawyer breaks through the fog despite a thick layer of foliage, some of which living and attempting to swallow him whole. He emerges on the other side of the coliseum, vigilantly scanning the arena for Ama.
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[spoiler]dont keep false waiting man [/spoiler]
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"Hmm walked out of a gas explosion, a hoard of dangerous plants and managed to get out of the fog. Interesting." As shes speaking she slings launches a pair of blades with seeds strapped to them.
