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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/16/2016 3:59:54 PM
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[u]New Arrival. Dojo Gates. 11:23 p.m.[/u]
[b]Rook walked up the path to the dojo gates. He looked behind him wondering if this was the right choice, if he could abandon everything back home. Wondering if he would regret leaving everything behind. He slung his rifle over his back and walked up to the gates.[/b]
"Yo! Anyone, or anything there?"
[b]He knocked on the large gates seeing he could get someones attention. Worried who he he would see and who he would meet. But his new journey will soon start.[/b]
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"Definitely sounds like a lot of fun."
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"Yeah, it was. Lost about $346 dollars. And got a concussion because of flying debris."
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"Haha How'd you lose so much?"
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"Well, I'm the worst guesser in the world. 'Hey that looks like a bomb' turns out it isn't a bomb. Then I lose money. And lose more."
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"Damn that's a shame."
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"Meh, not like it mattered. I always stole weapons sold them on the black market."
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"Haha now that's good. Quite the traitor." [b]Watcher chuckles [/b]
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"Hey, gotta make money somehow."
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"Yeah I suppose that's true. And a good idea."
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"Yeah, only problem was trying not to piss off the wrong people. Which I did piss off one group of guys but they wont find me."
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"How did you piss em off?"
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"I may have had to kill some of their guys to get some extra cash."
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"Well done. Really well done."
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"However they did catch me one time. Took me captive, and held me by my ankles in a meat locker. Smelled awful. For some reason the stored a bunch of chemicals for bomb making in there. I was able to access them and make an acid to melt the chains. Then made a bomb and broke the hell out."
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"So you lucked out pretty hard I see
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"Wow. Smart move. Really."
