originally posted in:The New Dojo
The red Samurai was hardly staying above the waves from the heavy armour he wore. It dragged him down as he flailed his arms wildly to stay alive. He was calling out Quincy's name since he could not find him.
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Q's eyes narrowed as he looked at the person. "Hey, someone's over there..." he said, pointing. "Yeah...looks fishy though...We might wanna be careful." Ember piped.
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Tesuto slowed the car down till it stopped, since the man took up the road. He was armoured with Kevlar from the looks of it, and he had a hood that covered his face. "Curious." The Samurai stated. "Should I check it out? Or do you wish too?"
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"I think I got this.." he said, opening the passenger door and stepping out. He slowly approached, looking for a long stick to poke the guy with. His ears perked up when he got a bright idea. He stuck his hands in the snow, and slowly lifted them with a thin pole of ice a few feet long. He poked the person's arm, which moved them a bit.