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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/9/2017 3:23:10 AM
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[b][u][u]A Friend's Betrayal.[/u][/u][/b]
[b]In the dead of night, the NCR Ranger Watcher traveled the war torn halls of the dojo, headed for the exit.
He had a bag, which was packed. It seemed he planned on leaving the dojo. But why? He trained many guards, and was in the middle of training more.
He stopped at the gates, and sighed to himself. He turned to the person following him [/b]
"You can come out now!"
[spoiler]Open! You followed him [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]is it a known substance?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yee [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]what is it?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Poison! [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh.[/spoiler] (The figure looked again at the round and looked to see if it was in any way specialised (apart from the powder)
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Edited by Royal Blade: 1/13/2017 12:25:58 PM[b]That was it, simply the sprinkle powder There was a faint thud, and the figure could just barely see Watcher's head outside the cave, he was lying down [/b]
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Cannon steps put of the shadows, his black armor having blended almost seamlessly. "Huh, I can count the number of people that have spotted me on one hand. Impressive."
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[spoiler]Dude! You're back?[/spoiler] "You get to see things that don't Belong in the environment after a few years living underground."
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[spoiler]Yeah, been a bit busy. You're the only one that seems to have noticed I left.[/spoiler] Cannon nods. "I can imagine."
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[spoiler]Well of course! You're a friend, why wouldn't I? [/spoiler] "Before you ask what I'm doing, I'm going to save someone."
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"Well, that leads to two questions then. Who are you saving and do you need any help?"
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"I'm going after a Platoon of dojo guards that went missing while exploring one of the uncharted islands. Any help would be appreciated."
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"No one's ever batted an eye at missing guards before, why now?" He asks, falling in step beside him.
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"Because.... Because it's Corporal Broadside that is leading them, and Broadside was one of my top students that's why."
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Cannon nods. "Well, you can count me in."
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"Really? It's off the books... Nothing in it for you."
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"If I had a platoon of my men go MIA, I'd be searching for them too. Besides, it's not like I have anything else to do."
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"You have a ship? Because if not. We'll need to borrow one."
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Cannon nods. "Yeah, we can use my ship. I just got it's weapons refitted, so it's ready to go."
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"Well then, let's get to it shall we?"
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Cannon leads him to his ship, and ugly L-shaped MandalMotors Persuer-class enforcement ship. "Here it is, the Shriek Hawk."
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"Nice looking ship ya got here. I'm a fan."
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"Thanks vod, it cost me a fortune. Packs enough firepower to knock out a large cruiser." He opens the door and disables security.
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"Shit really? Modified at at all?" [b]He entered the ship, falling Cannon [/b]
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"Yeah. Really heavily modified." He leads Watcher to the cockpit.
