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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/9/2017 1:39:00 AM
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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]
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"God or not, it's huge, strange, and life-giving."
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[i]"...Sounds like a god, yeah. So this little guy's sentient?" [/i]
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"I guess..."
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[i]"How's it work?"[/i]
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"Some being gave me A life force, and that life force is also used to revive her," Lunar explained.
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[i]"Sounds like some dope ass magic." [/i]
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"It kinda is..." Sarah muttered.
