originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b][i]Wilhelm sat at the Dojo gate, oiling off his dual hanguns, Joy and Despair. He stood up, strapping his holsters onto his waist when a large halberd was stabbed through his chest. Blood fountained from his chest and he fell to his knees. The figure behind him growled hungrily...[/i][/b] [i]"That's one way to get inside of me,"[/i] [b][i]Wilhelm laughed at his own bad joke, coughing up a dark, and crimson blood onto the cement.
He aimed Joy behind him and fired twice, the recoil threatening to snap his wrist. The figure stumbled back, tearing the halberd from Wilhelm's chest. Wilhelm used what energy he had left and spun, firing with both pistols a total of twelve times. The figure exploded twice, once in light, the second time in darkness. Wilhelm holstered his pistols and fell over, limp.[/i][/b]
[spoiler]this RP seems kind of slow, figure I'll throw in some drama[/spoiler]
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Jackie the angel walks over looking at the scene. Her halo giving her away. "Well that looks like fun. Oh wait your dyeing aren't you?" Her masochistic nature seems to be exited from the chest wound but her angelic personality tells her to be concerned about the man.
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[b][i]He smirked, blood leaking from his lips.[/i][/b] [i]"Well.. that's one way of putting it-"[/i] [b][i]Another chunk of his torso turned to ash and fell to the ground.[/i][/b] [i]"GAHHHHHH!"[/i]
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"Hey do you want a miracle or something? I'm naturally pretty good at healing people even if I barely ever do that."
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[i]"Don't suppose I have another option, so sure."[/i] [b][i]He nodded weakly. He leant over and spat out dark, crimson blood onto the ground. [/i][/b]
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She kneels over and puts on her mask. A sudden wave of intense power hits as she puts it on followed by a warm sensation as the pain fades off. "So what was that all about?"
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[i]"No clue. Lotta people hate me, so doesn't suprise me one would try to kill me. Guess I should've been better prepared, though."[/i] [b][i]He unholstered Joy and reloaded it, before swiftly holstering it again.[/i][/b]
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"Huh, considering I have a few villages that have me on their blacklist I think I can relate to randomly being assaulted out of the blue"
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[i]"Heh."[/i] [b][i]He nodded understandingly and stood up. He dusted off his mahagony longcoat.[/i][/b] [spoiler]PTK?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Not sure what that means srry[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Permission to kill[/spoiler] [b][i]He looked at her from the corner of his eyes. His trigger fingers twitched a bit.[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]nah litteraly made this character yesterday so think il hang on to her[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ey no worries mang[/spoiler] [b][i]He calmed down, and turned back to her. With less blood all over him, you got a clearer view of what he looked like. Black hair, chiseled jawline. He looked fairly young.. but his eyes were old. He pulled his hood over his head, shrouding his eyes in an unnatural shadow. Through the shadow two, glowing red eyes were seen.[/i][/b] [i]"Didn't quite catch your name."[/i]
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Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 12/22/2016 9:57:55 PM"Well..." A massive flash of light cracks from seemingly nowhere and the girl suddenly disappeared. Where she was standing she left her name scorched on the ground. "Jacko"
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[i]"Jacko? More like Wacko.."[/i] [b][i]He chuckled and walked off, the wind whipping at his long coat.[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]bumping for later. Work the graveyard shift so may be a while before I get around to it[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]kk[/spoiler]
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A small figure mantled over the wall, landing with a soft crunch in the snow. Whoever it was was dressed in a white cloak, strangely shaped white boots, a white tunic, white wool gloves, and had a white scarf over their face. Typical winter attire. The figure has its hood up as it kneels by Wilhelm, setting a small pouch on the ground as it opens it, taking out a canister of biofoam and injecting it into the wound.
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The area around Wilhelm's wound began to disintigrate, ash falling to the ground. It was slowly spreading outward. Wilhelm coughed up blood, groaning. He glanced down at his disintigrating torso with anguish. [i]"Well.. there goes that.."[/i] [b][i]He said bitterly.[/i][/b]
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Quincy tossed his hood down, revealing his slim canine face that resembled that of an arctic fox. "What's happening?"
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[i]"Disintigration, and probably my death."[/i] [b][i]Another chunk of his torso turned to ash and fell to the ground. He cried out in pain, blood spilling from the ash filled crater in his chest. He yanked an ancient looking capsule from his longcoat pocket. Held it suspended in the crater and crushed it. Nerves and arteries snaked across the hole. Fire followed, and then it turned to flesh. The ash stopped.[/i][/b] [i]"That hurt way worse than it looked."[/i]
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He shuddered. "Yeah...right....uhm...so are you fine now?" His left ear tilted.
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[i]"Fine. Thanks."[/i] [b][i]He quickdrew Joy from his coat and fired twelve shots into the head of the figure who tried to kill him. The figure's head exploded with a sickening crunch.[/i][/b]
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Q covered his ears as he did so. "Dang...that's loud."
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[b][i]He nodded and stood up slowly. His spine snapped into place.[/i][/b] [i]"Wooh, boy.."[/i] [b][i]He muttered, stretching.[/i][/b]
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Quincy stood as well, wincing at the snap. "Ouch...anyway, uhm, so, why ya here?"