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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/20/2017 6:04:53 PM
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"Great!" Poison looked giddy with excitement, following Markers gaze to a pilot... "Can't wait, if anything to learn from my mistakes, if I made any, that is..."
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"If there's even any evidence of any." Marker said, as the pilot raised two SMGs over his head
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"Yeah..." Glancing at the Car-9, "it's exactly how I envisioned it... Hehe..."
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The pilot stopped in front of the two, passing one to Marker and one to Poison. The pilot gave the two of them 4 magazines of ammo each and left Marker got to his feet, putting the magazines away and pointing the SMG around the courtyard
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Poison beheld the weapon before his hands, "hah! Such a strange paradox, the same weapon I tried to steal now being handed to me..." He tested the weapon, looking into the sights, and aiming it up at the sky... "I love it."
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"Are you sure that's the gun? There aren't many on the black market. If there are any at all."
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"Ermmm, if that's the case, then the gun in the store, it was the only one by the way, was maybe a replica or something... All I knew is that I had to have it..." Poison stated...
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"You can keep that one if you'd like...." Marker said, testing out to see Poison's reaction
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"Like? That's the wrong word... I would [i]love[/i] to!" Poison said, straining the word 'love'... "That wouldn't set you back, right? I mean, I don't know if these guns are still mass produced or whatever..."
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"It's a single SMG. We're not going to miss it." Marker chuckled lightly, shaking his head
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"thought so, just wanted to make sure, hehe..." Poison stated, also chuckling...
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"Alright. Which part of the courtyard do you want to take?" He pointed across the bridge "There? Or here?"
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Edited by medic: 6/20/2017 7:12:39 PMPoison looked over the bridge to the area beyond.... "I like the look of those trees and shrubs as cover better than the ones here so I'll... Uhhhh, take that side..." Poison said pointing towards the other side of the bridge...
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[spoiler]It's not that Dense. There's only four trees total in this Courtyard, and they're all In the corners with limited shrubbery [/spoiler] "There's equal cover over here ya know." Marker shook his head with a laugh
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[spoiler]oh, I don't think the "physical appearance of the dojo" post says that[/spoiler] "Ehhh... Whatever, I just like it over there better, let's just say that... Umm, one question, arnt we gonna hurt each other, like, badly... We're not in a simulation room..." Poison stated matter-of-factly...
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"This was your choice, mate." Marker said, stretching out
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"indeed it was..." Poison shook his head "And this is why you never sign up for something without knowing the terms..." Poison chuckled a bit before saying, "At least it'll prepare me for what's to come.... Pain..."
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"Now go. There'll be a countdown before we begin."
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Edited by medic: 6/20/2017 9:29:54 PMPoison quickly checked that there was a bullet in the chamber, and that the safety was off, and then bolted across the bridge... He looked around and decided that the birch trees were too thin for cover considering the SMG could hit him easily there... Poison then crouched to the grass, his knee crushing the blades of green grass into mush... He then shouldered his Car-9 and watched what Marker was doing, as well as listening for a countdown...
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"THREE. TWO. ONE." Marker raised the barrel of the Car to Poison's position, unleashing a wave of bullets in his direction as He bolted to the side
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Edited by medic: 6/21/2017 11:31:37 AMPoison, who had gotten into a more of a squat-like position when the countdown started, propelled backwards just in time to avoid most of the bullets, though one of them managed to create a dent in the steel at the front of his left combat boot... Poison grimaced as a tremor sent through his whole leg and aimed for a brief second, sending out about 10 or so bullets in Markers direction... [spoiler]What type of mag was it... You know, capacity?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]20 Rounds [/spoiler] Marker dived towards the ground, doing a tuck and roll, landing back on his feet as his magazine dropped to the ground He slammed him a new one, pivoting around and firing off four bullets at Poison
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[spoiler]Thanks![/spoiler] Poison saw what he intended to do and launched upward about 20 feet, he aimed and fired off the rest of what was in his mag in the general direction of Marker... Seconds before hitting the ground, Poison dropped the mag and slotted in a new one... Poison hit the ground and skrewed up his landing, his ankle twisting the wrong way... He muttered quite a few curses while limping off to the right, the SMG resting against the crook of his arm, Poisons finger resting calmly on the trigger...
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The barrel of Marker's smg could be seen poking out of a small hole that was in the bridge...
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"Great! You gonna hide now, Marker? You scared?" Poison taunted and stood still, his robotic arm gripping the trigger... Poison aimed, and shot with pin-point precision 5 shots straight towards Markers SMG's Barrel... Poison then limped 5 yards farther, and his face burrowing with pain, stood still, where the twisted ankle didn't give out as much pain as while moving...
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There was the sound of a small thump, the SMG falling from its position
