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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/24/2017 2:16:42 AM
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The woman sighed in relief upon hearing they're not police of any kind.
"Just call me Star then. Luckily I didn't get to know those guys enough to catch their names. You'll have to track them down some other way. Wait, conquer, loot, and then rally? Is this you looting me or rallying me?"
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"...Sure. That comes with a uniform, some armoring of your choosing, though I'm sure you have armor already. A weapon of your choosing, too.. a bow, I believe would be suitable? We should just build you a portable ballista or something." [i]Isabella would smile a little, shrugging.[/i] "Though.. you should meet my sister. We can head there now, if you want."
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"It's not one of those skimpy uniforms some girls wear, right? With a chainmail bikini? Also, sure. Let's go see your sister." Star stood straight, confident.
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 10/29/2017 3:31:06 PM"What? Oh, fuсk no. Hell no. I mean, we're fuсked up in the head.. especially my brother Arthur, there's something wrong with him, but we're not that weird." [i]Isabella laughed, as she motioned for Star to follow her to the fortress in the center of Dojoville. From high above, men and women guarding the walls and watchtowers would study the approaching Isabella and her companion. The taller woman would hold open a tent for Star to enter.. where Freya Trayven was residing.[/i] "Isabella, who.." [i]The redhead woman would mutter, her eyes looking up and down at Star in a slight confusion. Her eyes were suspiciously red, as if she was either considerably tired or had been.. crying. She sighed, as Isabella entered.[/i] [b]Bella[/b]: "Freya.. this is Star. Best fuсking archer I've ever seen. And sorta my.. companion. Knightess." [b]Freya[/b]: "Sworn defender and servant?" [i]The taller, older of the two would scoff a little.[/i] [b]Bella[/b]: "Servant? No, she's a friend. A term that you're probably not used to, since you're busy fuсking every soldier in the camp."
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"Roleplaying a servant in the bedroom maybe, but never in real life. Also, if you're sleeping with all your soldiers may I recommend getting yourself tested sometime?" Star chuckled, swaying on her feet a little as if she can't stand still.
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[b]Bella[/b]: "I mean, I wouldn't mind seeing that, nor would I mind doing it-" [i]Freya would slam her fist down suddenly, staring up at Star. The resounding shock would stop Isabella, who merely shrugged and looked away.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "...I do not sleep with my fellow troops. Nor do I pursue sexuаl activities, nor do I care about what you and my sister want to roleplay as in the bеdroom. I care about the fate of this world, and worlds beyond. ...Because my sister apparently trusts you, I trust you too. What is your name?"
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"Later, Bella. I'll show you my superb flexibility when your sister is done." Star said jokingly before turning to Freya. "The name's Star."
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[b]Bella[/b]: "Hey, if you know anyone else, and if I got Freya drunk enough.." [b]Freya[/b]: "[i]No[/i]." [b]Bella[/b]: "It'll be fun.. I'll show you some things. You'll love it." [i]Freya was flushing a crimson red color now, though a sigh would leave her lips, as she took to outstretching her hand for Star to take.[/i] "...Freya Trayven," [i]She would say, with a slight stutter. The very talk of such activities actually brought her to discomfort, as she kept her hand raised for the handshake.[/i] "...I would like to invite you.. to a future council meeting."
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Star shook Freya's hand with a smile. "Thanks. Sorry for the sex talk. I'l show up without the...uncomfortable conversations."
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[b]Freya[/b]: "Oh, no it's fine. Really, it's.. it's alright, Lady Star." [i]Freya would tightly shake Star's hand, though not in an offensive manner. Her eyes met Star's, not judging the different colors while she would let go.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "Though, it is.. a pleasure, to have you at our side. And since you are now a knightess.. I should find you a badge to recognize your promotion, have blacksmiths find some new armor, and see if we can make a set of armor for you."
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"Thank you, Freya. I believe my armor will suffice though. I'm not one for wearing loads of metal." Star yawned. "I believe I should go home though. I grow tired and haven't had dinner yet."
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[b]Freya[/b]: "If you wish, you may stay. We have plenty of food, though I shall not eat.. I have already tasted dinner with one from the Dojo." [b]Bella[/b]: "Fuсk, I'm down for dinner.." [i]She smiled at Freya as she shot her a stare, sitting and looking up at Star.[/i] "Stay, if you want. I'm not forcing you to get stupid with me, nor Freya. By my side, you do what you find necessary, s'long as it's honorable."
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"Yeah, I'm going home for now. See ya guys." Star walked out, waving over the shoulder.
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[b]Bella[/b]: "Alright, alright. Night, Star." [i]Some time after Star would leave the tent, perhaps twenty seconds, Freya would stand up, staring down at the sitting Isabella. Her fingers would dig into her hands, the upper row of her teeth digging into her lips.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "One job. You've been fuсking around with a Dojo member.." [b]Isabella[/b]: "She's not a Dojo member-" [b]Freya[/b]: "I. DON'T. CARE. I tasked you. With expanding out forces. You recruited this.. woman. She is no knight, she is no fighter, yet you flirt and toy with her LIKE ONE OF YOUR FUСKING WHОRES?" [i]At this point, Isabella would stand, raising her hand in a slapping motion. Though she would not bring it down upon Freya's cheek.[/i] [b]Isabella[/b]: "You will not insult my friend." [b]Freya[/b]: "...You insult yourself with her very presence." [i]And just like that, Isabella left the tent.[/i] [spoiler]Fin. Decisions, lol.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Awww. Friend.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You'd be surprised about Isabella. Later on, you'll see.[/spoiler]
