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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/25/2017 4:28:35 AM
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She walked up to him, careful not to get hit by one of the many bodies flying across the bar.
"Who the hell are you?" She asks, avoiding a bottle that nearly hit both their faces. "And why the hell aren't you fighting?" She asks, avoiding a second one.
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Edited by Splashback77: 8/25/2017 4:36:49 AMHe dodged the bottles. "I like to watch a good brawl. Gives me an excuse to eat popcorn." He shoved more popcorn into his mouth. He appeared to be in his late 40's. "I know I don't age," he said, "But I feel like I'm getting too old for this shit."
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"Wait; how in all hell do you not age?" She asks, a Krogan tearing a body in half in the background. "Everyone ages; even asari, and they could live for a thousand years, last time I checked. And you don't look like a damn asari." She says, a bottle heading straight for the Titan's face.
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He dodged the bottle. He shoved more popcorn in his mouth. "Oh, I'm a Guadian. From Earth," he said.
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 8/25/2017 1:42:40 PM"From Earth....wasn't Earth destroyed?" She says, stabbing an injured guy in the head with her knife. "And what the hell is a Guardian?" She asks, something BIG being thrown toward both of them.
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"This is a different timeline?" He asked. His Ghost appeared. Her shell was Topaz, "I hate having to explain this."
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"Explain...what? Earth was destroyed during the Lenny Wars, blah, blah, Twlight Monster almost destroed everyone alive, blah blah, it's been a while since all that's happened." Vel told them, as a Turian crashed rift in front of them on the table, dead.
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"We're from a different timeline," Topaz explained.
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 8/25/2017 9:09:50 PM"Ah; I come from a different galaxy...universe...whatever." She had said, dragging his head down as she fired her blaster toward a charging enemy, who was trying to get the two into the fight.
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Mason ate more popcorn.
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She sighed. He...wasn't going good to move, wasn't he? She decided the best idea would be just relax next to the Titan, and allow herself to defend him against any intruders that happen to attempt to attack the two.
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He continued to eat popcorn, until he ran out of popcorn.
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By then, a Krogan Warlord began walking up to the Titan, a giant Warhammer of sorts in his hands. "Let's make sure your hands are dirty when I'm done with you, pyjak." He could hear the Krogan whisper as he made his way up to the Titan.
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His Ghost quickly disappeared. He stared down the Krogan. "Well, hello."
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"A piss-poor human like you...you should be dead after one shot." He could hear a the Krogan mumble under his breath, a massive Warhammer and Shotgun armed on him.
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"You wanna bet?" The Titan asked.
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The Krogan fired a shot of his shotgun...which should've decimated any body shields he would've had. It was an M-300 Claymore after all...
