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originally posted in:The New Dojo
4/24/2017 2:44:05 AM
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He jumped up in the air, and straight down on you, so if Fortis didn't call off the missiles somehow they'd both get hit
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[b]The missiles exploded before they hit Jared. Fortis flung Jared off with his shield.[/b]
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He rolled as he hit the ground, and got up "You keep this up, and I'll stop fighting fairly." He cracked his neck "You know, I'm the one who got kicked because my fighting was too.......much. You really want to go against me?"
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"What do you mean keep 'this' up? Also, K don't really have much of a choice." [b]Fortis pulled out a rail gun and opened fire on Jared.[/b]
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He put up another shield, and had time to fortify it in the time it took you to charge your railgun. It shattered the shield, but when the dust cleared bullets whizzed towards you. He had pulled his famous revolver, Klink, and opened fire. The explosive buckshot and adamantium slug hailstorm rained on Fortis, and he grinned with a nasty grin
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"Wow, an explosive revolver. How, unique." [b]Fortis blocked most of the bullets with his shield before drawing a strange weapon that looked like a rifle. He fired the weapon, and a strange brown fluid sprayed across the battlefield. Whatever it touched instantly began to rot away with frightening speed.[/b]
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"I MADE the dojo's -blam!-ing weapons, so yeah, it is unique" He simply drew his Katana, and used the fire on it to burn away whatever got close "And this, was made by someone that is considered a god among gods." He laughed
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"I have killed many gods in my years. Ironic how those some call gods really suck at being immortal, isn't it?" [b]Fortis pulled out a missile launcher and used both the gun and the missiles in his back to create a massive array of missiles, all of which came hurtling towards Jared in different directions.[/b]
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he sighed, sheathing the katana and summoning his keyblade, disappearing right before the missiles landed, then appearing behind you to hit you in the back of the head with the weapon
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[b]Fortis staggered forward.[/b] "I hate it when people do that." [b]Fortis adjusted his gun and instead of firing rockets, it fired large hard-light projectiles at a rapid speed. The projectiles took less than a microsecond to hit their target, since the two were so close.[/b]
