originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]A sudden hand movement, and the blood that had fallen to the ground suddenly flew upwards, forming a literal blood shield as it solidified and caught each bullet, although it busted as the third shot collided.[/i]
[u]"Firing upon an unarmed woman, Garin? I'm disappointed. But don't worry-"[/u]
[i]The blood dripping from Irina's left hand magnified as the liquid began spiraling around her, a soft laugh escaping her lips.[/i]
[u]"-I'll make it quick, if you like."[/u]
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[spoiler]punch him or hit him in the face, because I planned this out, and no killing[/spoiler] [spoiler]NO KILLING[/spoiler] [b]He cringed at the sight of the blood shield and unsheathes his swords. They look different from Garin's usual Galitite katanas. [/b] That's nasty.
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[u]"Incorrect. It's effective."[/u] [i]The blood rushed up to Irina's hands, while it simply rested within her gloved palms.[/i] [u]"Gonna give you one last chance; surrender."[/u]
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In afraid that's not going to happen. [b]He fired a shot at your right knee, chest, and head.[/b] [spoiler]hit him in the face [/spoiler] [spoiler]to continue[/spoiler]
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[i]Irina only smirked as she suddenly jolted to Garin's left - then, his right - and then back to his left, right in front of him as she suddenly punched him in the face. Which according to Garin will knock him out but I dunno if it will. [/i]
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[b]As your fist collides with his face, his face seems to flicker. He falls onto his back, gripping his nose.[/b]BIT- [b]Before he can finish, you punch him in the nose again, and his facial features seem to shatter. he falls back, covering his face, then starts to laugh. Although it didn't sound like Garin. The man got up and uncovered his face. And you were right- it wasn't Garin.[/b] Hehehehe... Well, I guess as the Americans would say, "the cat is out of the bag". [b]His voice is deep, and He has a thick Russian accent. It must have been modified by a spell of some sort.[/b] [spoiler]Sorry for that character jack. I just did it to save time.[/spoiler]
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[u]"Cyka blayat. Or whatever you fúck's scream."[/u] [i]Blood wrapped around Irina's left arm as she then backed away from Not-Actually-Garin, shaking her head slightly as she did so. If this wasn't the real Garin, then who the hell was this.[/i] [u]"So Resnov, why are the actual fúck are you here, and not in a shed in Siberia?"[/u]
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[b]He laughs, smiling evilly.[/b] Dmitri Ivashkov, at your service. I would bow, but with my current position... [b]He gestures with his hands.[/b] 200 billion credits. If you'll help me, that is. [spoiler]plot preparations[/spoiler] [spoiler]it's chill[/spoiler] [spoiler]we're chill[/spoiler]
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[u]"Dmitri What-now? I mean, I know my name's Russian, but still...[/u] [u]...Mind if I point out that...200 billion credits...was previously how much my bounty was? It's also been cleared. Because of Tesuto and the Deity."[/u] [i]Now, Irina usually didn't get ticked off by people. Now, she was a little more than ticked off.[/i]
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Fine then. I shall seek help... Elsewhere. [b]He taps the silver watch on his wrist and starts to disintegrate. [/b] I hope we meet again. [b]Dmitri disappears, leaving behind his clothing and weapons.[/b] [spoiler]End, post number 2 incoming.[/spoiler]