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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/28/2017 11:32:37 PM
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"Yes, my master." She replies, exiting through the hole they dug.
The console seemed somehow advanced and required a LOT of stuff to overload the core enough.
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[i]JT wasn't overloading it. He slammed his fists onto the cold metallic surface and watched as his metal arms spread like a plague, covering the console and walls of the room while gradually moving through the entirety of the mech. [/i]
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[spoiler]Holy crap...[/spoiler] The ship somehow struggled with this, but soon it was overwhelmed by such new and unknown...power.
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[spoiler]Angry Marshal + Metalmancy = -blam!- homie's gonna be out of it for a looong time. [/spoiler] [i]JT grinned as he took control of the being; He shifted the floors in the metal insides to create an island around him and a hole in the chest, which he extended the platform out of with only a bridge closing the gap. Soon the metallic metal became a spire, inconceivably tall and structurally sound like a building for the people. In a way it was, though JT would feel weak after it was done. The platform came crashing to the ground after it became a building and JT was extremely weak, struggling to his feet. [/i]
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[i]BANG! [/i] The ship proceeded to make its way down , crashing on the ground below. Everyone on the ship was knocked out. All JT could see were meshed metal jags and others. Shila could be seen trying to cut one of the beams open with her sword, an asari nearby using her biotics to take the bigger pieces out. "Master!" "JT!" Both Liara and Shila called out to the cowboy.
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[i]JT stood to his feet, using his Winchester rifle as a sort of walking cane to support himself. "Liara... Shila... Go support the Krogans. Leave no...Hanar standing!"[/i]
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"The hanar are all dead...the rest came down with the ship." Liara had replied, supporting JT, along with Shila. "Master...how bad are the wounds?" She asks worryingly.
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[i]"On a scale of one to ten - Hiroshima and Nagasaki. I'll be fine in a few, just get me to the ship and I'll hop my ass up on adrenaline."[/i]
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"Yeah..."Liara had responded, the two carrying him to a Kodiak that'll take him back to his ship. "Master...it's that bad?" She asks.
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[i]"Just get me to my ship and I'll be fine. If we don't get there, I'll just transfer consciousness into my Nanocyte form until this dies and I grab a replacement."[/i]
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"We won't let you die, cowboy! Still have to be alive for high noon!" Liara sarcastically said, JT's ship within view.
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[i]"Did you just quote McCree? -blam!- I think I'm in love," JT jokingly responded as he looked to his ship, a grin on his face. [/i]
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She had a smile of her own, arriving at the front of his ship.
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[i]JT slowly entered his room on the ship, grabbed a -blam!-ton of adrenaline and cocaine, and did both syringes and lines. "Fun fact; I hardwired my brain so coke helps me. Figure it's easy to get so I don't wanna visit hospitals."[/i]
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The two, strangely enough, did NOT look surprised. "You know, we have red sand. Equivalent of coke, only it's twice as powerful. Pretty much have agents working on the clock searching out red sand dens across the galaxy." Liara had explained. "And we have something our family calls "Shakak Medicine". Ours does not contain a lot of power, but it can last twice as long. We grew it for our soldiers on Shira XV." Shila explained.
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[i]"Interesting. You guys got any on you?"[/i]
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"I could see if I could smuggle any shipments to you within the next couple weeks." "And I have some in my room." Replied Shila, as she left be room for a small amount of time, leaving the asari and the cowboy in the room alone.
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[i]"So, Liara - Where should I drop you off?"[/i]
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"Near the docking bay; we'll need to clean up this mess and get the docking bay up to speed before I can go to the Dojo." Liara had explained. "It'll take about a month...then I'll visit you." She responds.
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[i]JT went to the cockpit and flew to the docking bay. [/i]
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She walks out, looking back toward JT and Shila. "Shila, JT...take care of yourselves for the time being. Oh...credits have been properly transferred to your accounts. And JT..." Liara had stated
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[i]"Hm?"[/i]
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"Stay safe, cowboy." She replies, walking off. [spoiler]Paragon Action: Romance Liara Neutral Action: Leave.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Fuggit, lets see how this plays out. [/spoiler] [i]"Y'know, we should grab a drink sometime Liara."[/i]
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"Yeah...I guess we should. Call me." She replies, giving a smirk before walking away. [spoiler]End. +25 Loyalty (Liara) - (With her mastery in biotics, and being the most powerful information broker in the Milky Way galaxy, Liara is a force to be reckoned with. She is willing to call upon agents, and merc groups for full support, and seems to be interested in the cowboy...)[/spoiler]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 3/30/2017 11:49:56 PM[spoiler]Damn it, double post.[/spoiler]
