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"Cozier then I thought it would be." Scorch said, walking forward towards Mortar
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Well trust me, it gets a lot hairier outside. *Upon looking around it appeared that the two were in some sort of iron-brick-made room, with one or two small windows to look out of*
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"Cool." Scorch walked over to one of the windows, looking out at Hell
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*Almost immediately [url=https://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/dungeonhunter5/images/3/3d/Tormentor.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/192?cb=20151124153536]A demon[/url] reaches it's slender arm inside to try to claw at Scorch's face*
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Scorch leaned backwards, putting a bullet in between its eyes, followed by another six shots to the face
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*He looked at him slaughtering the demon, and nodded* Welp, that's hell for you. *After a moment another person entered the portal, looking around. It was Cyan*
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"Think I found your close guy." Scorch said, pointing to Mortar as he reloaded
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*Mortar smiled as Cyan walked up to him. But it didn't last long as she punched him in the mouth* Mortar: AH, what the hell was that for? Cyan: You never told me you were going! Mortar: I did tell you! I was planning this for like, three to four months!
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"Hell of a job planning mate." Scorch said, looking out the window again
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Mortar: Get back to me when YOU can make a clone of a dragon slash human being. *It looked rather similar to depictions. Dark, suffocating, lava and sulfur culminating in lakes. There was a massive building that closely resembled the Parthenon.*
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"Will do. Nice place you got here. Hell of an area. How's the schooling? You know, little Jimmy needs a good education."
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*He sighed, dismissing the pun* Well, if little Jimmy came down here you'd have to find a new one because he'll get shredded on the spot. I made this igloo thing because out there is pretty much death, and with this, it can move around, so it's like a huge ass turtle shell.
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"Lived here 20,000 years. The best you can do is a turtle shell. Huh."
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Well, you're a Hunter, and the best you have is INVISIBILITY? You have a strong smell to you. And even if you were a titan, a Demon can still get past a Ward of Dawn
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"Not my fault the moon dude gave me shitty powers." Scorch replied, obviously referencing the Traveller
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Cyan: The moon dude? You mean Neil Armstrong? I don't think he has power over that. You gave YOURSELF shitty powers
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"I didn't give em to myself, sweetheart. It was this thing." As if on cue, a diamond like device formed in the air, floating behind The Hunter "My Ghost." [i]"I used the Traveller's light to resurrect him and give him his powers." [/i]
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Cyan: I'm not an idiot, of course I knew about ghosts and all that stuff, I've had a Titan named Styx-12 staying at my base for a week or two now. Mortar: And I didn't need a little robot to gain my powers. Cyan: Yeah but you had a crazy war hungry dad! Mortar: ...He was your dad too Cyan. Oh, speaking of him, he's the reason I made this portal to here
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"I'm missing the point. You gathering people to fight or somethin?" Scorch asked
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Mortar: More or less assassinate my father. Cyan: Seriously? You're doing that NOW? Mortar: It's never been the right time. Plus I need some stuff. To get Hovark back. Cyan: I thought you had everything you needed! Mortar: Well I didn't factor in his family that was down there too
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"Hm. Certainly sounds like a riveting idea. I'm sure that's going to go well and all."
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Mortar: Well, you're used to fighting the Darkness. Can you help us out down here?
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"Can you pay? Work your voodoo bring somebody back for me? Or just a ton of gold would work, I'm sure you have a treasury or somethin."
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I'll give you a shiny new gun, I've heard your kind work for that
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"Better be a damn good one, where do we start?" Scorch turned to face Mortar