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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/17/2016 1:18:05 AM
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[i]He screamed in fury again, backing off as his hands started to regenerate. He tested his hands to make sure they were fine, but his left hand was not completely healed, judging from the fact that part of the hand is just bone. He pulled out his pistol with his good hand and hip-fired randomly at Sketch.[/i]
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[spoiler]since sketches previous move was a yellow card, I'll just make this one a yellow card. Due to regeneration being a courteous thing not to have. Both yellow cards cancel eachother out. But don't regen again unless you loose another limb [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Hm. But what do we do since the fight is over?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Cobalt and I are discussing as we speak who the victors are. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I feel like Sketch is gonna win.[/spoiler]
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*He grabs his sword the second Xavier lets go and whirls around to face him, holding the sword in a blocking position. He has trouble getting the sword to activate and the first shot passes through his right shoulder. The rest of the shots, however, seem to be pushed back, falling to the ground as Sketch stands up, blood oozing from his shoulder. He is noticeably in pain, but he has a look of extreme determination on his face.* "Do you mind holding my backpack for a second man? And please don't try stealing my soul. Unlike you, I'm not a simulation."
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"Yeah... No. For all I know, you're joking." [i]He put his hand out, generating a shockwave that most likely pushed Sketch back. He started moving towards Sketch as he did so.[/i]
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*He slides back a little but stays upright thanks to the claws on his feet digging into the ice.* "Really, I'm the real Sketch. You can't get bragging rights if a fake you is the one fighting. I'm not just a simulation like you."
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"Prove it, or GTFO."
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"If I prove it I'll lose because that would involve killing myself!"
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 11/17/2016 3:18:00 AM[i]While he was distracted talking, he pulled out his mag rifle after walking close enough and fired at him at point blank range.[/i] "I'm smart enough to know that projections can't hurt real people."
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[spoiler]Wait, I thought only three of us chose to not use simulations... Did you choose not to as well?[/spoiler] *The second Xavier pulls out his rifle, Sketch swings his sword, an extremely powerful blast of air slamming into Xavier's left side.* "Clearly you're stupid enough to forget I have eyes! You can't tell me that you seriously were programmed to think that you're real are you? Look, I am an actual person. But somewhere in this crowd, the real you is watching."
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[spoiler]Umm... What? I is confused.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Everyone is playing as a simulation of themselves, unless they stated beforehand that they do not want to be a simulation. There's still digital reconstruction for Sketch, but that can't do much in the way of replacing souls. Just moving them.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]...Wort?[/spoiler] [i]Meanwhile, the real Xavier was confused as to what was going on right now.[/i] [i]The projection Xavier dodged by using his clone ability. He appeared to the side of his clone, then fired his mag bullets at Sketch right after he dodged.[/i]
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*The bullets seemed to be stopped in midair and fell to the ground as Sketch starts advancing towards them.* "Why are you even fighting me? You're a simulation. You'll cease to exist wether you beat me or not..."
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[spoiler]YELLOW CARD FOR INSULTING MY FLAWLESS SYSTEM[/spoiler] [spoiler]jk don't tear my hands off [/spoiler]
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[i]He shrugged.[/i] "Don't we all?" [i]He suddenly [u]Rushed[/u], pulling out his sword and stabbing into Sketch.[/i]
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*Sketch jumps to the left to dodge.* "Are you sure? Don't you want to make the best of this?"
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"Yeah no, you think you can manipulate me? No." [i]He fired a grenade from his launcher. Then he does something unexpected, by charging up a bit of [u]soul fire[/u] and casting it at the grenade in mid-air, exploding it in Sketch's face. If he even tried to stop the grenade in mid-air, it would still explode.[/i]
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*He continues holding his sword in a block, stopping the shrapnel before it hits him but the shockwave sends him stumbling a couple feet.* [spoiler]They are only about five feet away from eachother aren't they?[/spoiler]
