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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/2/2016 9:59:17 PM
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Oh, hey Cannon. This is a friend of mine, Wyatt.
*Wyatt puts his drink down and faces Cannon*
Hello sir
English
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Cannon nods at him. "Hi. You bpys come here frequently?"
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Wyatt: Well, I'm kinda new around here, so no. Mortar: I come here on occasion, a good friend of mine owns the place
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"So, what have yoi been up to?" Cannon asks, taking a sip from his drink.
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Mortar: Not much, just showing him and Clara around. You?
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"Just wandered in for a drink and a conversation."
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Mortar: Ah, okay then. Wyatt: So, where did you come? I know a lot of people have weird backstories, Mortar here came from the underworld, Sketch came from another universe, blah blah.
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"I came from another planet. Mandalore to be exact. You?"
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Wyatt: Well I'm from Gydaton. Had a couple run ins with my old military group though
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"Bad run ins?"
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Wyatt: I don't want to talk about it.
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Cannon nods. "I understand. So, what do you think of the place so far?"
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Wyatt: Well it's really nice. Feel safer here than I did on Gydaton. Not sure how Clara feels about it, though. I think she likes it, but her first impression was not ideal
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"Yeah, this place seems to have a lnack for bad first impressions. I got have fried by the first guy I met."
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Mortar: Yeah. Then WE fought
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"Oh yeah, that too." Cannon nods to him.
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Mortar: Probably would've kicked your ass if we had more time
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"Yeah, because my cutting off your arm, freezing you, and blowing you half way across the arena was nothing." He jokes.
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*Mortar chuckles slightly* Let's not get competitive. Except for the fact that I could have turned into a massive Bahamut with a mortar on it's back, summon multiple shadow forms, cough up fungus that obscures your vision and makes it hard to breathe, and turn my blade into any meelee weapon I desire. But, as I said, not a competition. *His tone is rather joking, even though he sounds like he's challenging Cannon*
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"And I could have used a lot more explosives. I doubt you could swim that well with a mortar on your back. And fungus?" He taps his helmet, which is hanging from his belt. "Air filters."
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Huh, I'm actually pretty agile in the water. not to mention I'm an Ex god. I can summon god powers and stuff
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"Why does it feel like I'm the only none god in this bloody dojo?"
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Wyatt: Sitting right here buddy. *Wyatt is sitting at the table, kinda annoyed at their quarrel*
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"Sorry. Got carried away."
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Mortar: Yeah, me too. Sorry man.
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"What were we talking about again?"
