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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/3/2017 12:54:02 PM
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[i]Return[/i]
He walked through the streets of Dojoville, encased in mud and grime. His clothes were in tatters and his weapons were missing. But he smiled, and why?
Well, no one knew. Not the woman selling fresh fruit who had her heart ripped out, or the man on the corner with all of his ribs broken. At 3:43 AM, 20% of Dojoville's residents were dead. At 4:00 AM, 40%.
Then it stopped, and with a bloodcurdling roar, he stood before the gates of the famed Dojo.
Garin had returned.
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"Well shit." "[u]Even you could never pull something like this off.[/u]" "That's because I never tried." "[u]Uh-huh.[/u]" [i]The voices came from the side of a building to Garin's left. The first came from a Crimson-haired and Crimson eyed woman with jet-black armor, dual Deagles, a sniper, and a futuristic-y PPSh. The second came from a woman a good 6 inches taller than the first. She was wearing some starkly-white armor and had enough weapons to wipe out a small army. Her eyes were an emerald green. Her hair was the same color as the first woman's, except longer. There was a third person too. It was an Asari wearing a leather jacket and form-fitting leather pants. Her weapons were just two pistols. They [/i] did [i] look powerful enough to make a human's torso practically disappear if it got shot by them though. The three soon approached him.[/i]
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He turned to them and waved. "How's it goin'?"
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"Not bad. You?"
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"Pretty good. I just got summoned from the depths of Hell, so, I mean..." He shrugged.
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"Well shit. Not bad. Take it you had a bone to pick with these dumbasses?"
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"Just one." He shook his head.
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"Who?"
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(Okay, time for a serious reply) Nyxon, the half argonian-half dragon peeked over the wall, eyeing Garin closely. "You look firmiliar...what do you want?"
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A chain shot out from Garin's hand and ripped through Nyxon's chest. "Who are you?"
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(Oh you sick [redacted] Urg, can you specify where in his chest?)
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His lung
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Wonderful, anywho. --- Nyxon practically roared out in pain, his hand immediately on the chain as he gnashed his teeth. Expecting an answer after a bull crap move like that would be stupid.
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He shot out another chain, this one ripping through his stomach. "You will suffer..." His lips curled into a smile. "And you will die."
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Another shout followed by a cry of pain. Nyxon had fallen to his knees, his stomach punctured as well as his lung.
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Daesmiir tore the chains out of his body then brought them back around to cut off his head. "It is done."
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Welp, now Nyxon, father of two, fiance to Beta, Alpha's sister, is now dead at the Dojo gates simply for answering the door. His dead body lied on the ground, two holes in his jacket, blood pouring from them along with the stump of his neck, his head nearby, also bleeding everywhere on the ground.
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Wonderful. More enemies. And [i]hatred.[/i] [i]Sweet, sweet hatred.[/i]
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[b]END[/b]
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familiar**
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Danke
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Footsteps followed Garin, then a strike came from behind right in the cranium. "Cocky сunt." A rough voice said, the man was at 6'4, with silver hair tied in a ponytail. He was Caucasian in color, as his stark blue eyes stared at Garin. He was...well armed to say the least. This was Samuel Weiss, armed with two kukri knives on his arms, a HF blade on his hip and a Rail Gun on his back. Samuel was clad in matte black armor, capable of taking hits and fitted with thrusters. He was not in a good mood.
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[spoiler]SHIEEEEEEEET[/spoiler] Garin legitimately caught the blade before it hit him. "Listen, I'm here for Ian. Know where he is?"
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"What kind of dоuсhеу name is Ian? No no, I'm here on a...contract." Samuel said, the thrusters activating on his boots, sending his knee flying straight into his spinal cord. Due to the force it was going at, not to mention he was directly behind him, it should have paralyzed him.
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Due to the fact that he's a Demon, it simply knocked him to one knee. "Sam, c'mon."
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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 3/5/2017 6:40:52 AM"C'mon what? And how do you know my name? Did that vibrator tell you?!" He said, activating the high frequency on the blade. Sam pulled the blade out with relative ease, and cutting off half of his hand in the process for being an idiot for holding onto the blade. "Again. I'm just here to kill or banish or whatever the hell. You're a pest, that's what the contract implied...bluntly." The Merc slashed at Garin's exposed neck, the blade slicing cleanly through his brain stem. Since you don't want to reply, this is my consolation. "It also stated to make you suffer. For some reason."
