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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by medic:
6/21/2017 6:34:48 PM
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[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...
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Marker got to his feet, clicking on the image of Jackson Stone and reading through his record, looking for any information on what he did
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Poison then uncurled and just lay there, staring at the ceiling, and reassuring himself, "Thats not me anymore... I'm not like that [i]monster[/i]..."
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[spoiler]Are you gonna tell me what he did? Or am I just looking at his record for no reason? Lol [/spoiler] Marker scrolled downwards to the crime portion of the report
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[spoiler]bruh... I did! I literally stated that he killed someone, my dude...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I meant are you Gonna tell me who. Lmao. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh rip, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, another pilot??[/spoiler]
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"Murdered Pilot Marcus Deville." Marker sighed, reading through the rest "On a routine patrol mission, Rifleman Jackson Stone shot Pilot Marcus Deville through the back, and effectively killed him . This was seen by other members of squadron...."
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Poisons face welled up in tears... "Marker...?"
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"....Brianna Walker, Johnnie Molden, Conrad Kindall were behind Jackson when he raised his Hemlock and fired three bullets directly into the back of Pilot Deville." "The three squad mates all reported a series of disagreements that the Pilot and Rifleman had had." "Soon after his trial, Rifleman Jackson Stone went missing. Along with the three squad mates that had turned him in. No one knows what happened to these squad mates, and no one knows what happened to Jackson Stone." "It is believed however, that he broke out, murdered the others and disappeared." Marker fell downwards into a sitting position, looking at Poison.
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Edited by medic: 6/21/2017 7:46:33 PM"why?" Poison asked Marker... "I'm not him... I'm not... Please tell me this is a cruel joke..." Poison then sat up, with a renewed confidence... "And now I know... Marker, this has now begun to be a fight to prove myself, [i]prove[/i] that I'm not that evil [i]monster[/i]..." Poison paused for a moment, and added, "That is, if you even want to work with me anymore... I wouldn't blame you if you didn't"
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"Poison... Jackson... You murdered a pilot. And potentially even more than that.... How do I know that those things won't resurface? And you end up killing more Militia personnel?"
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"No." Poison snapped, "don't call me that... I'm not that evil monster... Call me Samuel, or just Poison, please?" "I don't know, i. Just. Don't. Understand. Like, why? I-I..." Poison stammered, and, promptly taking off all his weapons, slid them to Marker... Poison then looked away in shame....
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"I don't know why... Maybe he was an asshole. Maybe he treated you like shit... Who knows. It was a patrol. I don't know of what could have happened on patrol that led to that..."
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Edited by medic: 6/21/2017 8:01:13 PM"I don't know. I got most of my memories back, but there's still holes..."
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"Holes.. Who the hell gave you these holes in the first place?!"
