originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]The heavy wooden gates of the Dojo slowly creaked open to reveal Garin Fohrik, renowned bounty hunter and magic user, among other things. He leveled a .308 revolver to your chest, and asked...[/b]
Do I know you? Should I know you? Because I don't.
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Edited by cyberattaq: 11/27/2016 7:28:51 AM"Ah maybe you do maybe you don't. I might have made that revolver on your chest. I'm Ryker Evans, owner and creator of Evans Arms Manufacturing." He says with his usual egotistical and charismatic smile. "Some know me and some don't, word can only spread so fast..."
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[b]He studied the revolver in his hand, looking for the signature of the maker.[/b] By the Divines, it seems you did. [b]He smiled, and tucked the revolver away into his coat.[/b] My name is Garin. [b]He offered a gloved hand, and old tradition that remained in use today.[/b]
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[spoiler]Finally Jesus Christ that's the third time I've used that and you're the first person to give me a little feeling of importance XD[/spoiler] Ryker beams, shaking the mans hand. "Ah Garin, as I said, I'm Ryker. How's she treating you?" He nods towards the gun.
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Pretty well. It's saved many lives, and taken more. [b]He chuckled lightheartedly, smiling.[/b] But enough of that. Even if you are an old member, you've gotta fight me if you wanna get in. [b]He spun the revolver around like an old Western outlaw.[/b]
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"Ah... yes.." Ryker says, his smile fading.
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Mhm. [b]Garin seems to be ecstatic, as a huge smile is plastered onto his face.[/b] I haven't fought someone in sooo long. It's good to finally get some action.
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Ryker nods. "Alright then... He backs up a couple steps, preparing himself.
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[b]Garin holsters the revolver, and unsheathes two Gilitite katanas.[/b] I may be good with a gun, but I'm even better with a sword. [spoiler]Gilitite is basically stronger than Lego's made up shit [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]alright[/spoiler] Ryker doesn't pull anything out. His helmet comes up, Sean observing and assessing the situations. "Two swords sir, as you can see, he's experienced, they're dangerous. Advice maintaining distance or using sword." He spoke inside the suit, Ryker listened. "You ready Garin?" The voice sounded like it was coming through a PA system, metallic.
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Always. [b]He got into a defensive stance, his right foot forward.[/b]
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Ryker smiles. Quickly he holds his hand out and red energy blast flies towards Garin extremely fast. It was scorching hot and very powerful. "I hope that doesn't hit him." He says to himself.
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[b]Garin moves his swords together so that they form a sort of a shield, then sidesteps. The blast slams into the shield-sword and is reflected back at Ryker.[/b]
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He flicks his hand and it flies into a tree off to the side. He smiles. He draws his sword. It expands out from the hilt, a blue line racing up the blade, it was super heated plasma, and would cut through nearly anything.