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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/8/2017 3:21:18 AM
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[b]The Vivid Nightmare[/b]
[u]Sarah's dreamscape...[/u]
[i]Sarah stood in a chamber. A familiar chamber, filled with tendrils of SIVA.
She looked to the door, which was clearly open. Standing on the outside of it was Fionn. But some invisible wall was keeping him from coming in.
An explosion was fast roaring behind her and she began to panic. She tried to run toward him, but she tripped. Something was pulling her away.
She screamed as she reached toward Fionn, and her arm was outstretched as the explosion consumed her.[/i]
[u]On the Wall, 03:00 hours[/u]
Sarah woke up sweating from this nightmare. She was hyperventilating, startled by her terrors. She couldn't notice someone found her.
[spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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[i]"And you sound like an insecure child. The -blam!- did I do to piss you off, snowflake?"[/i]
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"Just sayin' your manner of speaking proves."
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[i]"I've been nice though, gave advice. And by asshat I mean in the way that I'm more likely to flirt, fück and flee than I am to form a bond if I don't particularly like 'ya." [/i]
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"Wow, you must have a lot of kids you never knew you had..." She mutters.
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[i]"Not exactly - I'm a modified human, choose when I want to impregnate a woman and when I want to have the jïzz be just warm and sterile. You'd think it's bad but no, it's s major -blam!-in' benefit." [/i]
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"Hm, interesting..." She mutters.
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[i]"Yeah. So how about you, got any neat party tricks?" [/i]
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"I only use them in battle."
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[i]"Nothing like card tricks?" [/i]
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"Not at all. I'm more adapted to battle. My sister... she was a good sniper. She could pull off any trickshot. And she never missed."
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[i]"Finally, someone else good with guns... Anyways, come down 'ere mate. I'm bringing you to the bar to teach you a couple party tricks."[/i]
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She jumps down, landing on her feet without hurting herself.
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[i]JT started to walk down the hill, to Dojoville. [/i]
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She followed him.
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[i]"So what kind of shit do you do for fun?" [/i]
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"I honestly don't really have much fun. If anything, the Crucible. More shooting, more fun."
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[i]"Crucible? Is that a KKK thing?" [/i]
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"I'm a Guardian. Sometimes for recreation we go into arenas and kill each other. Each time we're revived by our Ghosts."
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[i]"Ghost?" [/i]
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She whistled and Lunar, her Ghost appeared. A collection of geometric shapes powered by the Light of the Traveler.
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[i]"Is that a magic tinderbox?" [/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 3/9/2017 3:37:28 AM"No."
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[i]"What in God's name is it? Is it sentient?" [/i]
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"Not really. Being of Light, made from the Traveler. See I told you that you wouldn't understand," Sarah said.
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[i]"So this Traveler, is it an alien? A god? And I have a degree in experimental robotics and have successfully operated on hundreds of different species of alien - I understand a lot." [/i]
