originally posted in:The New Dojo
"If I find out you sold it on the black market, you're a dead man. Do what you will with it. We won't miss them."
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Poison looked hurt... "Why in the world would I sell a weapon like that on the black market for some underserving little kids grubby hand to get ahold of...?"
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"I'm just telling you. I don't think you would. But it's a mandatory warning I have to tell people about their weapons."
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"Hehe, you're fine... Now, uhh... What's next?" All signs of Poisons hurt had diminished by the end of saying that...
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"You're been tested. I've seen your skills. But I want to see how you are at stealth. So I'll contact you when the time comes."
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"Alright, you done for the day or do you wanna try to look me up in the records...?"
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"Yeah, that's what you wanted, right?" Marker asked, looking at him
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"Yes! I need to know more about my formal life, I know I can't get my childhood back, but I need to know my accomplishments, or..." Poisons gaze wavered before continuing, "crimes..."
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"Come on. The dojo has a library where we keep some of our Archives."
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"lead the way..."
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Marker nodded and turned, walking through the dojo courtyard
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Poison followed, both nervous and excited for what's to come...
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Marker led Cylus to the Dojo Library, and entered through its oak double doors. The inside resembled something that looked it was from the Jedi Archives (if you've Watched star wars) Marker led Poison over to a section that was title "Titan Wars." He tapped on a consoled in the section and looked to Poison "What do I look up?"
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[spoiler]How did Poison get there, you led Cylus there, not Poison.... LOL[/spoiler] Poison responded by taking off his helmet and setting it down, and also taking off his EXO suit... His wispy hair flowed off to the side, thriving in the chance to be free of his helmet... "This is how I look, you can type that in... As for my name, if you have to have a name, I guess you'll have to put in 'Samuel' as that's all I have but it's probably unreliable..."
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[spoiler]WHOOPS. SORRY [/spoiler] "You know what? Here, just look at the camera. I'll run you through facial recognition."
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Edited by medic: 6/21/2017 6:34:48 PM[spoiler]HAHA, You fine, you fine... Youre trying to do multiple stories in one plot and I'm only doing one... Can't really say much...[/spoiler] "Okay" Poison stated as he walked to the camera and stared straight at it...
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[spoiler]Yeah. It's a bit rough, lol. But that's alright. Keeps me thinking. [/spoiler] "Poison? You alright there?" Marker poked Poison's chest
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"Not at all, my dude..." Poison chuckled, before adding, "why you ask?"
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"Your hand is trembling." Marker said with a chuckle as he pushed Poison from the camera He tapped away at the console "Got a number of troops matching your description. We'll have to cut it down. Let's see. Augmented arm." He tapped onto the console and a large number of the faces disappeared, leaving only three "Jackson Stone. Robert Vanegas. And...." [spoiler]I'M not sure what to do now. You want to have a previous history with the Militia? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I really don't care, I think it would be a cool twist and interesting though[/spoiler]
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"Jackson Stone. Robert Vanegas. Lucas Simpson. Any of those sound familiar to you?" Marker asked, glancing up at Poison
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Poison had an expression of familiarity, as if he had just had every memory in his life stacked upon him at once, which, in fact, did happen... "Oh, God..." "Ummmm.... Marker? I-I t-think we need-d to tal-" Poisons voice cut out as he passed out...
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"Poison? Poison?!" Marker's knelt down besides Poison, checking his pulse
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"Erggg!" Poison awoke with a grunt... "Oh my word... I-I know everything now... My name is Jackson Stone..." Poison paled as if he just got stabbed, "I know what I did..." Poison paused for a moment, before saying, "I know what I did that was so bad, and why I got a "rebirth" from it..."
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"What did you do?" Marker asked, standing up and glancing at the description of Jackson Stone in the Militia troops
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Edited by medic: 6/21/2017 7:10:17 PM"I---I, oh my word!" Poison scooted away from Marker before saying, "I [i]killed[/i] someone! No, it all has to be a mistake! I wouldn't do that..." Poisons voice trailed off and he started shaking miserably, "All I remember was I was really mad, and then I did it, and then someone came up and put me to sleep..." Poison curled up in a ball and kept mumbling, "No, I wouldn't!" Over and over again...