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[i]"It doesn't. So what's a pretty girl like yourself doin' round these parts?" [/i]
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"this "Pretty girl" Is not here to flirt. I'm here to escape an old life and hunt down some enimies... you wouldnt understand cowboy"
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[i]"You'd be surprised lass, I was in your shoes not that long ago." [/i]
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"Oh so losing your son to your own leaders in the army then going rouge only to find out half way through that your mother is alive! Is that something you have been through!"
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[i]"B*tch I had six of my kids die in my arms and watched my wife die to someone I could have easily broken. Never met most of my children either." [/i]
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"Well then I was going to raise my D-50 to your fu*king skull and shoot it through your god damn brain but you have gone through my troubles... My bad I guess its hard when your old army is coming back to kill you.. Nice to meet you, the name is Mercy, Angela "Mercy" Bynes
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[i]"JT. And you'd need more than one bullet, lass."[/i]
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"God damn cyborg... Here." *Slides a picture of Kyle over to JT* "That was my son, Kyle, His father ditched us for some woman so I shot him in his sleep and murdered his girlfriend in cold blood after I went rogue..." *Slides JT a picture of Haylee* "This is my mother... Haylee Forest. Loyal soilder and powerful woman, I never got to meet her personally"
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[i]"Met 'er once."[/i]
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Angela looked at JT with a curious but bloodlust face. "YOU WHAT!?" She signaled JT to follow her "C'Mon me and you cant talk about it here I know somewhere safe if anyone over heard our conversation I'd be dead"
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[i]"Ki- You know what, go ahead, lead on." JT had a certain reputation around Dojoville, for being hotheaded and hyper-lethal in a close range fight. So no person would dare to mess with him or his friends, though he still followed Angela. [/i]
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"Trust me JT you have met my mother you know you could trust her so I am no different. I wont harm you" Angela lead him into an "Abandoned" armory which also acted as a hideout "Sit, I got whiskey you want some?"
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[i]"Yeah, thanks." JT took a seat on a crate of ammunition in the armoury. [/i]
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She sat on the opposite side of the room "So, JT if thats what you seemingly go by, What do you know about my mother."
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[i]"Well first of all, she's a real f*ckin' dick measurer, and not in the good literal sense. She's a goddess apparently, a Valkyrie or some shit like that." [/i]
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"Hmm I heard stories about that. I never believed I'd be a daughter to demigoddess"
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[i]"So are you like, a demidemigoddess?" [/i]
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Edited by EnglandIsMyCity: 3/13/2017 5:07:29 PM"Aha no JT if I really am then I only own half of her powers I am technically half of what she is"
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[i]"Christ how much acid did I drop today."[/i]
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"Why, What makes me being the daughter of her so "Suprising" shall we say?"
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[i]"N*gga I didn't know demigods got horny." [/i]
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"Demigoddess's need to keep reproducing otherwise our species die out! I however am more human than demigoddess, of course my war-raged personality comes from her"
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[i]"Yeah just don't get me drunk, liable to use that info on you. And just who raised you, your daddy?" [/i]
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"Who raised you?" The little cowboy who was a mommys boy? I'm just playing JT." She slid him a bottle of whiskey. "Help yourself just know that I will be training so dont bother me ok?"
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[i]"Alright, thanks. And to answer your question: A scientist when I was a cell, and some adopted parents until 18," JT said as he picked up the whiskey bottle, taking a swig out of it. [/i]