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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/5/2016 3:42:02 AM
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[i]JT sighed and remained silent for a moment, as if he was contemplating something. He didn't know what or why he was doing, but soon he spoke.
"So about that coffee..."[/i]
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[i]Charlotte grins.[/i] "I would love to get some coffee."
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[i]"Come on, then. I know a great little place not too far."[/i]
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[i]Charlotte stands next to JT.[/i] "Alright, I'll follow you."
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[i]JT gave a smile to her, as he started walking to the local Starbucks in the Dojo. "So, tell me about yourself, please."[/i]
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[i]Charlotte followed closely.[/i] "Not much to tell. My life is mostly sex and fighting."
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[i]"Why the fighting?"[/i]
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"The WM Corp. used me as an elite soldier. Fighting is 90% of my memory and most of the other 10 is pleasuring the men and women sexually because they made me that way."
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[i]"What do you mean, they 'Made' you?"[/i]
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"They...modded me that way. I don't know if I was born a normal person anymore, but I know they've shaped me into who I am."
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[i]"Damn... Well I'm sorry to hear that Charlotte. I know what it's like." Unlike Charlotte, JT had faint memories of his early childhood, from the age of five human years and below. Laboratories, needles, the pain... He was a test tube child and a genetically constructed man, but he was also an experiment first and foremost. [/i]
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"Charlie says our minds push back the memories so we don't remember everything, but the damage is still there. He says he's worried that now that he has emotions that he might freak out, because unlike the rest of us, he does remember."
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[i]"Well emotions are good, so is fear. It keeps us grounded and understanding that bad and worse things can happen and acts as motivation."[/i]
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"Charlie never had a reason to have emotions till now. I hope he'll turn out okay."
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[i]"He probably will. Do you have them or no?" [/i]
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"Emotions? Of course. Memories? No."
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[i]"Ah, well I'm sorry to hear about that."[/i]
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"I've gotten over it. Charlie and Chuck are the ones to worry about. Chuck is suicidal and Charlie has the memories and emotions."
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[i]"Has Chuck not tried cocaine? Or gotten into a Mexican cartel?" [/i]
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[i]Charlotte chuckles.[/i] "No. Drugs wouldn't work on him anyway."
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[i]"Why's that, exactly?" [/i]
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"A mix of tech, anatomy, and a pinch of magic."
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[i]"Ah maghc, the bane of physics." [/i]
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[i]Charlotte shrugs.[/i] "Actually, it's just highly advanced tech, but no one here would understand it, so we call it magic."
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[i]"Nobody? You clearly haven't met Treyman." [/i] [spoiler]Actually, not to be a dick, but Treyman would understand. He built a dimensional gateway nanochip at 8 while drunk and implanted it in his head. [/spoiler]
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"English doesn't have the words to describe it. I mean, there's probably one person, but they would have to be like Charlie. A literal f*cking mega ultra computer thing. I don't understand most of the sh*t I'm made of, I just punch people."
