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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/30/2017 12:31:03 AM
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[spoiler]Trust me, the NWH isn't exactly the most advanced thing ever lmao. The standard gun is akin to a slightly futuristic AN94, honestly. [/spoiler]
[i]Some of the soldiers saluted while others in the back chattered amongst themselves, although the cowboy paid then no mind. He walked through a door in the wall of the main base and went upstairs, slipping into his personal tower where he sighed in relief.
His own little pocket of relaxation wasn't really anything big, or even cowboyish in any way. It was just a white walled room with a large desk attached to the wall, and a chair. To the side of the room was a green trunk of JT's things, while hanging just above the doorway was a flag with the letters NWH inscribed in red on a green backing.
"Fûckin' home... Feels wierd, honestly never thought I'd be back in person." [/i]
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“What is this place anyways?” She asked, looking around the place. “This is your home?”
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[i]"I call it Fatherbase. Ran my militia out of here, those troops down there are my men." JT reached into the trunk and pulled out a series of maps. He laid them each on the desk. "The outer rim of the base beyond the fences, our snipers watch. The main base, we have troops for. The barrack camp and underbase, we have patrols for." [/i]
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“Huh...so you ran a private militia here for god knows how long, and ended up leaving, while not taking those people with you...what happened? Adventure get the best of you, Master?” She asked JT.
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[i]"Nah, nah... I gave the group over to a friend of mine, he turned it into a much larger group. This is about a month before we got changed around, and a year after I left. But I don't think you'd want to hear the story, wanna go meet some cool people?" [/i]
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“Sure...maybe we could bring some of them with us back to Tatakai.” Shila says, as she placed her head on JT’s shoulder.
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[i]"No," JT said, his voice solemn. He knew he wasn't alone, but he also knew that all of this - It was borrowed time. "Maybe some of the bots I reprogrammed and a person or two. Otherwise, I'd prefer to keep some people here." [/i]
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“Why? Is there something going here I don’t know?” She asked, worried about JT and Fatherbase.
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[i]"No, I just... I moved on from this long ago. I don't wanna get sucked back in. Plus the underbase was a shithole." [/i]
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“Huh...” She says, looking back. “Well, That Bec girl seemed nice... maybe we could bring her.” She says, as they walked around the base.
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[i]"Yeah she's one of the bots I reprogrammed, her and Piper." [/i]
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“...Wait. They’re robots?!” She asked in surprise.
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[i]"Yeah. They're two of the sèxbots I stole." [/i]
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She raised an eyebrow, chuckling. “Not the weirdest thing I’ve heard...” She says. “So... you had wanted to introduce me to people?” Shila asked.
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[i]"Yeah, I'd like you to meet the guys in charge - Derek, Van and Lopez. I'd let you meet Diana and Jess to, but they're in the underbase." [/i]
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“Huh...alright then.” She says, smiling. [spoiler]...So that’s where those two went...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Mhm. Underbase is the soldiers' place to relax, so you'd imagine. [/spoiler] [i]"Who do you wanna meat first - Sniper, soldier, or driver?" [/i]
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“Whoever you want me to see.” She says, placing one of her arms around the cowboy’s back.
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[i]"Honestly it's up to you. Lopez is fun, Derek is a hardass, Van is in between." [/i]
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“How about Lopez?” She asked.
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[i]"Lopez, he should be over in th' watchtower by the barracks, off to the west. I'll catch up with y'all in a little bit, just tell him I sent you." JT returned to sitting in the desk, analyzing the maps and a few logs from before he had left. When Shila arrived beyond the barrack pit, she would find Lopez sitting atop a wooden watchtower, staring out at the ocean beyond. He didn't have a scope or anything, rather the bald-headed Spaniard man was literally staring over the horizon, scratching at the goatee on his face. [/i]
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“Are you Lopez? Fun guy?” She asked the Spaniard, looking over to see if she could see what he was looking at.
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[i]"Depends what you think is fun, Amiga." Lopez seemed to be just staring off at the distance at first glance, though really he was staring at the nearest busy road a few miles away. "If you're looking to sleep with someone then I ain't your type, go to JT or Diana. If you're looking to get higher than -blam!-ing Venus, then you're talking to the right guy." [/i]
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“So...you’re the guy with all the stuff? Red sand, weed...that type of stuff? I heard about JT having a daughter that’ll like that...” she says to Lopez, smiling as she stared at the ocean.
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[i]"JT? Hey man, we don't bring his kids up around here, cool? The big guy's pretty sensitive about that." [/i] [spoiler] BTW, that character kicked her habits lol. She's also my main in Dojo ATM. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ah. Gotcha; maybe she should interact with more of my characters. Other than Xiong and Marcus. Maybe Vel. They could get along...[/spoiler] “Oh...sorry. Didn’t know about that.” She says, staring back out. “Still haven’t answered my question; you’re the drug guy?” She asked.
