originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]A strange new arrival.[/b]
[i]Dojo gates, 3:00 AM[/i]
Twas a strangely warmer night at the Dojo, no breeze blowing at the time. There were no clouds, but the entrance was enveloped in a shadow for a moment. In the next second, the shadow was gone, and a small basket lied there, in the middle of the gates.
[spoiler]Closed.[/spoiler]
[spoiler]Heh. Asap has to make a furry now.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Hmm... I'm just going to be a dick and send in Audax.[/spoiler] [b]Audax walks up.[/b] "Whoever left this baby here better come and get him before I find you and rip your legs off!" [b]He yells, loud enough for the entire dojo to hear.[/b]
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[spoiler]forgot to mention this post was closed, sorry.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler];-;[/spoiler]
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"IAYABWNEMDN ITS A BABY!" [b]The creaks literally fly open, Scavenger skidding next to basket and looking in [/b] "MINE!" [i]"Scavenger. You can use him for science."[/i] [b]A second voice as Captain Allister [/b] "Bu-Bu-but" [i]"No"[/i] "Fine."
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The young three year old girl wakes up startled and begins to cry.
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"She's three?" [i]"How can you tell."[/i] "Well, first off her head seems much to strong for a newborn and she has some idea what's going on."
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She's obviously frightened by the two.
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"[i]Can she talk?"[/i] "SHE'S THREE!" [I]"So?"[/i] [b]Scavenger picks up the basket, going inside [/b]
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She continues crying, not liking being awoken so abruptly. ((this is non-canon fyi. Asap has the canon storyline))
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[spoiler]Oh[/spoiler] [b]Allister draws a pistol, shooting the baby in the head [/b] "WHAT THE SHIT?!" [i]"Isn't that what you do when shit cries in front of you? That's what I do my enemies." [/i]
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[spoiler]You sick (redacted)[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's non cannon so whateva[/spoiler] [b]Allister walks away, Scavenger looking at the dead baby [/b]
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Baby self destructs, Scavenger dies. The End. [spoiler]I suck at story telling....[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lolol [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]-blam!- you.[/spoiler] [b]I walked up to the basket peering in.[/b] [spoiler]I'm one lining because now I gotta go design a furry...[/spoiler]
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Besides a bundle of dark purple blankets. there appeared to be a small, tan face under a small hood. Locks of dirty blonde hair were peeking out of the hood, resting across the little girl's face. The poor thing couldn't have been older than three.
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[b]Who would've left a kid this young out here? I slowly pick her up, looking at her for any injuries.[/b]
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She appears unharmed, sleeping peacefully. She was rather cute, her little rounded cheeks rosy red because of the colder weather.
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[b]I sighed, cradling the child in my arms. I walked back to my place with her, and sat her down on the couch.[/b]
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She was still sleeping, tossing and turning in her sleep. She seemed skinny for a baby, but not malnourished.
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[b]I waited for her to wake up.[/b]
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She eventually wakes, rubbing her eyes and looking around curiously with her eyes. She looks at Grant, her green eyes seeming to sparkle a little.
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"Hey there... Can you talk?" [b]I talked in the sweetest voice I could, trying to keep the child calm.[/b]
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She shook her head no, but she seemed to understand pretty well.
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[b]I sat down beside her.[/b] "You got a mommy or a daddy?"