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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/31/2017 2:23:57 AM
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"That'll be different though. That's because it's sparring or some shit."
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[i]"Fair, fair." [/i]
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"Just, don't want to fight anyone I don't have to. I've had to do it enough."
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[i]"Fought a lot before, then?" [/i]
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"Not because I wanted too, but yeah." [b][i]She said, scratching at the black band around her neck as she did[/i][/b]
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[i]"I shouldn't pry much... Want another drink?" [/i]
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"Sure." [b][i]She said, smiling a bit as she waved the waiter over[/i][/b]
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[i]"What'll it be?" The bartender inquired, holding an empty cup. [/i]
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"Whatever the last one was." [b][i]She said laughing a bit, turning the label of the bottle towards him[/i][/b]
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[i]The bartender brought her over another Stella Artois, and JT got one as well. "So, what's your old home like?" [/i]
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"It was small, quite a few of us living in one space. Everyone had their own little section. We just did what were told."
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[i]"Were you a communist?" [/i]
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Edited by Lordbakon: 10/31/2017 2:51:38 AM"No. Basically an Aristocracy on my planet. They owned us, they could do whatever they pleased. And so naturally that took some of us to do their bidding."
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[i]"So slavery?" [/i]
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"Yep. Bred and modified a bunch of us to be what they wanted in a slave."
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[i]"So you were a fighter then?" [/i]
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"Yep. Well, a show-slave, but basically. They had me fight, they had me show off. Though from the reactions I get when I tell people that here, I'm assuming 'showing off' means something different?@
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[i]"Yeah it has a few meanings." [/i]
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"They basically had me there to be looked st. they made sure to protect me, they didn't want to lose a prized fighter."
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[i]"Damn, sounds rough." [/i]
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"It was. Hell, I can still feel what they did to me under the skin. But, that's the past now. Just... try and forget it and move on."
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[i]"Do you need a hug?" JT offered genuinely. Nobody hugged like a cowboy. [/i]
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"Sure." [b][i]She said, hugging him.[/i][/b]
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[i]JT had the strength of ten thousand men, which meant damn that hug was good. [/i]
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[b][i]She smiled a bit as she broke away from the hug[/i][/b] "Thanks for that."
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[i]"No problem, hugs tend to help." [/i]
