originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]He reached out and touched her shoulder.[/b]
You okay?
[b]He looked worried, thinking "Oh god, did I just trigger a traumatic flashback?" [/b]
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She sharply looked forward as his hand graced her shoulder, eyes focusing on reality once again. She inhaled steadily and stopped rambling. "No, I'm fine. And nothing happened there, not anything serious. Just... bad memories. Old memories." She squirmed, uncomfortable about the subject.
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Alright. I just... [b]He blushed, then turned to face the Dojo walls.[/b] *inaudible to Luana* Idiot. Come on. I can take you- [b]He stopped himself and smirked.[/b] Actually, if you want in, you have to fight me. [spoiler]For free, of course.[/spoiler] [spoiler]^=inside joke[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]One) All are welcome in the dojo so stop trying to get with her Garin! Two) Garin isn't even a tester xD it wouldn't matter so stop trying to score [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Right... I'm not a tester. Doesn't mean I can't- Oh. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Twas but a joke. But yeah, only testers can do that [/spoiler]
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She heard the small comment that Garin muttered under his breath and tittered at the awkward tone of the statement. "No, I'm fine with where I am. Combat isn't necessary for me, inside the Dojo and out. I'm only here for added safety and peace of mind, remember?" [spoiler]Cobalt is testing me fam[/spoiler]
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Well the Dojo is actually for combat, so... [b]At lightning-fast speeds, Garin withdrew his .308 revolver and fired a shot at Luana's feet.[/b] Fight.
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She took out her Vorpal Blade in equal speed, deflecting the shot from the .308 revolver on the sword; in fact, the pure energy coursing from its hilt to the dual-edged core of the blade made the bullet disintegrate within half a second of it even reaching the sword. With the defensive counter neutralized, she smiled while rushing forward and pivoting the sword like a spear.
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Impressive. [b]He parried the attack, and moved to slash you across your back with his right hand while pulling out a phone with his left. [/b] Ian? Yeah, I might need your assistance. [b]Right.[/b]
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She pulled out her gun, squinted an eye and blasted it out of Garin's hand while he was pre-occupied with making the call. She smiled, deflecting the attack - not without it slightly nicking her back - attacking once again with lightning speed.
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[b]He ended the call and looked at you like "Seriously?".[/b] Really?