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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/17/2017 12:06:13 AM
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[i]A few hours had past and Angela was just waking up, She stood up grabbed her D-50 as a safety measure. She could hear JT as usual but there was a voice she had not heard.[/i]
"JT I said no visitors unless its impo-"
[i]Angela stopped in shock and dropped her D-50[/i]
Angela: Mother...?
[i]The woman turned to look at her[/i]
Haylee: Angela...?
Angela: Wha... What are you doing here...?
Haylee: JT called me on the device I had given him for emergancys.
Angela: JT? You did this? WHY THE HELL DIDNT YOU TELL ME?!?!
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[i]"Because your mother is a friend and I thought she should know where her kid is, why the -blam!- else?"[/i]
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Angela: Well Mother... you have some explaining to do Haylee: As do you Angela, I have heard it all... I do not blame you... I'd have done the same thing if it had happend to you.. Angela: JT here tells me you are a "Valkyrie" Is this true? Am I the daughter of a powerful goddess? Or am I the daughter of someone who ditched their only child at 18? So she can grow up to be a Murderous Killing Machine? Haylee: It is time I came clear.. Yes... You are the daughter of a Valkyrie.. the Queen of Valkyries.. Angela Bynes you are part of me.. therefore you hone all my skills maybe even 10x quicker.. and it was not my idea to let you join that... that army... I am sorry... So JT now you have introduced me to my long lost daughter I will be back, me and her have some catching up to do [i]as they walked to Angela's cabin Haylee's only heard words was "How have the last 200 years been?[/i]
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[i]JT figured he'd let mother and daughter catch up, so he stayed in the armoury, looking at weapons and texting on his TacPad, among other things. [/i]
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[i]Angela opend the door quickly to talk to JT[/i] "Oh JT look around I left some backup weapons... Just incase... you might recognise them.. My clue is too look at your own weapons and imagine them even more technologically advanced"
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[i]"I use shit from the 2020's, it's not all too advanced tech. I'm a modernist," JT said, as if the world was in the year 2020. It wasn't, though his homeland was. [/i]
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"Oh well.. I have to get back to talking to my mother.. I see why you found her to be so... Aggresive n stuff"
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[i]"Yeah, she's nice enough though, so I don't mind taking the odd job here and there." [/i]
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"You can also tell where my beauty comes from... I know you have wanted to do my mother before... I know you have thought it hehe"
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[i]"Kid I've never denied that. Your mother's damn hot."[/i]
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"Being a valkyrie has its perks JT" [i]Angela winked at JT before heading back into the room her mother was in[/i]
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[i]"I can think of two perks right now," JT joked as he watched her walk off, eyes quite obviously on her ass. He grabbed a cigar from his duster, grabbed a few of the guns, and got to work while waiting for the next time one of them would have need of him. [/i]
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"JT Eyes off my ass... God sakes man" [i]Angela was aware that JT had something for her and her mother but she carried on telling him off anyway[/i]
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[i]"Hey mate, can't just tell a man about the 'Perks' and not expect a glance or two," JT said with a chuckle, as he started focusing on the guns he was modifying instead of her ass. [/i]
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Haylee: Angela you have a lot to learn about JT.. Man has had a thing for me since he met me.. Angela: I am not letting him anywhere near my ass I can tell you that Haylee: Well I can say this to you. Jack was not your father but he did raise you. You were such a cute little girl and followed her mothers steps... never stopped.. I wish I never let you go.. I am sorry Angela: It's Ok mom... I forgive you completely.. I love you still.. I have the medalion.. [i]Haylee and Angela Hugged and went outside to sit in the sunlight.. [/i] Angela: JT you coming out for a bit? The weather is nice and I got a spare chair for you with some whiskey???
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[i]"Sure, I got time." JT grabbed the... Gun? On the table, which at this point looked to be a massive amalgam of plates and a barrel on a prosthetic arm, before he stowed it in the corner and joined the girls. "For later," he thought to himself. [/i]
