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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/24/2016 5:57:11 PM
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[i]A hard thud resonated through the hall behind the door leading into Ry's ship as a pissed off Russian rammed his heavily armoured, right elbow into it. The sound of two miniguns firing continuously was heard outside, as well as some very angry yelling.[/i]
"OPEN DA FUСK UP, IF YA FUСKIN' WILL, CUZ 'TIS DA GODDAMN ZOMBEH 'POCALYPSE 'ND I AIN'T IN DA FUСKIN' MOOD TA GET MAH GODDAMN BRAIN EATEN!"
[i]Another hard thud followed the loud words. Jason had backed himself up against the ship, both his forearm mounted GAU-19/B's firing continuously. Ten thousand .50 cal rounds a minute being fired every minute - and, since it were hardlight rounds being digitized within the weapons' ammo boxes, he was going to fire for a lot longer, seeing how he didn't need to reload or worry about running out of ammo.
His normally gunmetal grey armour was currently splattered in blood and covered with dirt and grime, all mixed together in a disgusting conglomeration of absolute filth. His eyesight was halfway covered, the golden Plexiglas visor being halfway covered in filth. Miniguns tended to mutilate corpses, so the blood was only natural. [/i]
[spoiler]Asap pls. Shit-tastic post, yes. [/spoiler]
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Edited by Quincy_Frost: 12/25/2016 2:36:21 AMQuincy opens the door, aiming an incineration cannon at the approaching group and firing it. "Get in before I regret this..." he says, his eyes blood shot and his hair a total mess. Meanwhile, a huge chunk of the zombies are reduced to ash from the blast. He fires again after letting it vent, turning more of them into dust. Jason feels himself being pulled inside by someone strong as Q shuts the door quickly.
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[spoiler]This post was open to Asap alone, so.. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh. Meh. There goes another Karishad post.[/spoiler]
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[b]The ramp quickly dropped down, he was pulled inside, and it closed again. There was many people standing around him, most being pink or red. One he recognized. Ry. She was in her normal orange robes, the red, flamelike pattern on them. She looked at him.[/b] "You're very lucky."
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[i]With Jason was a little kid who I didn't mention in the post because I forgot. The kiddo was currently sitting on Jason's shoulders, legs wrapped around the soldier's neck and arms wrapped around the helmet. [/i] "No shit," [i]The Russian muttered, the barrels of his guns slowly spinning to a stop. A sigh of relief left him, his left hand wiping the filth off his visor. He grinned beneath his helmet, truly relieved. His hands then reached for the kid, picking.. her off his shoulders, and gently setting her down. [/i] "Aight.. Thanks, thanks.. Tha' was fuсkin' nightmare."
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"I see you still have your cl- Oh my god she's a girl." [b]Ry just stares at Jason, extremely confused. This didn't make any sense at all.[/b]
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"Uh.. Ye. Long fuсkin' storeh 'nd I ain't in da storeh time mood. Maybeh a different day. [i]Maybeh[/i]." [i]He wasn't planning on saying anything, shifting around a bit uncomfortably. Shit happened and he didn't enjoy talking about it. [/i]
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[b]She looks at him quizzically.[/b] "Are you secretly a girl, Jason? I won't judge you for anything, it's just strange."
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"Eehhhhhh.. Uhm.. Le's jus' not. Please? I don' wanna. Shit happened, 'nd tha's tha', aight?" [i]Jason continued to shift while MJ just stood there, in silence. [/i]
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"Are you a girl? Answer me, yes or no." [b]She seemed determined to find out.[/b]
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"Can I go back outside? How da fuсk does da door work, cuz I prefer zombies ratha than this shit." [i]He was quick to turn around, placing both of his hands on the door, miniguns having shifted back. He pushed somewhat hard against the door, equally determined to just get the -blam!- out. [/i]
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"Fine. I'll stop. But you're not leaving. No one is. Not until this is all over." [b]She walks to MJ.[/b] "Hi there! What's your name?"
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[i]Jason just grumbled, fuсking off to a corner of his own, where he promptly and unceremoniously sat down. He leaned into the wall behind him, eyes sliding shut. He was planning on catching some sleep. MJ looked up at Ry with a wide and friendly smile, her two grey-silver eyes shining and shimmering with childlike joy, despite all the shit that had happened. She had a few droplets of dried up blood on her left cheek, faded and smeared out.[/i] "Hi! I'm Jeanne. Or Jeannette. Who are you? Can I call you pretty lady?"
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[b]Ry leaned down to be face-to-face with Jeanne. She looked into those eyes, it was refreshing to see such joy in a child's eyes.[/b] "I suppose you could, but people just call me Ry."
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[i]Jeanne was rather small, only about four and a half feet tall.. Which might be large for her size? I don't know kids, man.[/i] "Nice to meet you, Ry! Thank you for letting us stay; it's very kind of you! Zombies are scary.."
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[b]Nah that's about right my bro.[/b] "It's very nice to meet you. Uh... You may or may not have some sisters here. I cloned a lot of Jasons. So unless you want to be very confused, please stay out of the lab."
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 12/24/2016 9:32:07 PM"Ooh, sisters? They sound fun, though! Can I meet them? Wait.. If they're cloned, shouldn't they be boys? Shouldn't I be.. I'm confused now. I'm very confused now. I-I mean.. Wha'?"
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[spoiler]kek[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Still gonna -blam!-ing skin you. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Mhm.[/spoiler]
