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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/19/2017 10:03:20 PM
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"Lightly? Well, your stop's just about up there.."
[i]Isabella sarcastically pointed up, to the Dojo.[/i]
"See how fuсkin' "lightly" they take that shit. Though granted, they'll probably ignore your arrival since their сhodes are all stuck in some gun barrel or each other."
[i]The unfavorable opinion of the Dojo had seemed to especially resonate with Isabella recently, and it was only growing as she had to put up with it's denizens.[/i]
"...Though I don't take you for that type. Seeing as you didn't bluntly massacre those three.. I don't think you'd bluntly enter that hole. Don't know you though, but.. it is a guess."
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"If I have to fight, I will. But I would prefer not to start fights where they aren't needed." The blue woman spoke with a tone only comparable to royalty, she carried herself as such as well.
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"One of those types. Alright, good in my books already." [i]Isabella took note of both the woman's manner of speaking and her relatively peaceful intentions. Her approval was expressed by a faint smile, nothing more though.[/i] "You know. You blue folks aren't that rare anymore. There's this other blue chick with cool sci-fi powers. I think she's good with portals and.. you know what the hell a Vex is?"
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"A machine with a bio organic matter in it that acts as a mind, yes." She nodded then, speaking in a slow manner as she had been.
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"Just checking if you knew, sweetheart. Quit acting like some pretty fuсking princess, even though you could crush my skull in an instant if you wanted. Point is - you'd probably like her, maybe anyway. And about the spy thing.. Can I get a name? So you aren't chased down by Georg's little fuсkbuddies out of anger?"
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The woman ignored the insult, brushing it off like nothing. "Gwen."
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"Mm. Alright. Isabella." [i]She offered out her hand, for a handshake.[/i]
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Gwen complied readily, shaking the general's hand with a surprisingly firm grip of her own .
