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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/30/2017 4:22:02 AM
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"Don't do the hooker thing...please. Anything happens I'd rather try and take care of it before you went off getting way too drunk and waste a bunch of money on paid sex."
He shook his head.
"I just hope this someone actually treats you well and cares. I'd hate to see you hurt again."
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"Just my rifle, and my improvised armor." She said "It wasn't really training."
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"Huh. Luck also takes people pretty far...Either way, Panta isn't a fighter. She's just a little girl, Alpha."
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"I was too." She said, softly "....I wish I was a little girl, before all of this"
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"Then you understand why I want to protect her. I want her to stay above all the Dojo sh*t. I want her to keep that innocence."
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Edited by Xeno: 1/3/2018 5:23:32 AM“I CAN RELATE, BED-FUСK!” In a space between heartbeats, the door was ripped off its hinges as it flew across the space of the room. A hulking mass of black armor hung with grim illustrations of death and destruction emerged through the doorway. A large firearm was held in his right hand, in the approximate design of a pistol and sharing the same dark metal as his armor. His helmet was a grinning skull, bleached white with eyes of oblivion. “LISTEN HERE, YOU EDGY MEATBAG! YOU THINK YOU CAN GET ALL LOVEY-DOVEY-TOUCHY-FEELY WITH MY [i]illegitimate[/i] DAUGHTER?! GUESS AGAIN, YOU SHADOW THE HEDGEHOG MOTHERFUСKER!” Another heartbeat moment and the imposing figure fired a shot aimed for Bedlam, it’s large casing streaking fire in its wake.
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The round bounced off a small blue barrier. Bedlam just stared at the person in utter confusion. "What? Wait, how am I edgy compared to you, the guy dressed in full black with a large *ss gun?"
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The raucous man clamped the pistol to his side, it joining the many other weapons adorning his broad figure. He titled his head like a mutt would do when hearing a queer noise. “You’re a magic user, eh? That’s what that bullet shield was, I’m assuming. There’s way too many of your folk around these parts. Damn shame.” He repositioned his head and spread his arms in a taunting manner. “Anywho, you’re my target, dude. So, what is it you do? You a pyromancer? Psychokinetic? One of those fuсkers that can scream people off cliffs?”
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"I honestly don't know myself ever since the blue eyes. Before the blue thing I woulda said chaos manipulation, but now I have no idea." He shrugged. "Why you targeting me anyway? What did I do?"
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“Good to know.” The man drew his pistol once more, this time with a fresh mag provided by the built in auto-loading mechanisms of his armor. Courtesy of a raid on some corrupt government black site. He unleashed another volley of hellfire from his weapon and began to pace forwards.
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Edited by Stitch: 1/3/2018 6:22:44 AMBedlam grabbed Alpha before vanishing and reappearing in Dojoville. "That was dumb and uncalled for. Calls me edgy when he's the one randomly shooting." [spoiler]Get Sleek back, I guess.[/spoiler]
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Alpha looked like she saw a ghost "...why did you take me?" She said, almost accusingly
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"Because why would I leave you with a big guy that randomly shoots guns at people? He was obviously a deranged man or something. He was speaking nonsense and attacked me unprovoked."
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"That man is the closest thing I have for a father!" She said with the warmth of a glacier. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go back there and ask what the hell is going on......and put some real clothes on, since you pulled me out here in my nightgown!" She said angrily, stomping off
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"Oh, well if you're safe that's fine." A shirt and pants formed on Alpha's body as she left. "You're welcome by the way."
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She blushed "Don't do that." She muttered as she walked towards the ship "Winchester? Are you there?....I'm alone now"
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[spoiler]*Cough* Actual End *Cough*[/spoiler]
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Edited by Stitch: 1/4/2018 4:42:30 PM[b] [/b]
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She screeched out and covered herself, since they were literally in dojoville. Then, she started screaming profanities and obscentities at Bedlam, angry as all hell. ....but then again, hell hath no fury as a maiden scorned.
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Edited by Stitch: 1/4/2018 4:45:13 PM[b] [/b]
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"JUST BECAUSE I LOOK LIKE A FURRY DOESN'T MEAN I'M A LIVING BREATHING -blam!- TOY! YOU INSIGNIFICANT CUR! YOU SCUM-SUCKING, RAT--blam!-ING, SLIME-EATING, PISS-DRINKING SHIT!" She screamed at him
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Edited by Stitch: 1/4/2018 4:45:23 PM[b] [/b]
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"-blam!- OFF!" She said, flipping him the bird before storming off, pressing a button on her wrist. Within minutes, her ship had arrived, and she dashed in as it immediately took off, flying away. [spoiler]end[/spoiler]
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Edited by Xeno: 1/3/2018 6:22:52 AMThe man sighed when Bedlam vanished with Alpha. His shoulders dropped in disappointment, as did his firing hand. He clasped the weapon to his side yet again and removed his helmet. Long, black hair fell on the tanned face of a seasoned veteran of many battles. He cradled his helmet at his side and began to speak into an earpiece. “Boss, he took Alpha.” He paused, allowing the other end to speak. “Yeah, yeah. I remember. Plan B is a go, then.” Releasing his finger from his earpiece and clamping his helmet back on, the man made his way outside and disappeared shortly after. [spoiler]End. [/spoiler]
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“I swear, it’s like the kid doesn’t realize that we track Alpha.” Drake sighed, “Yeah, Plan B. Let’s go get her.”
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[spoiler]Lmfao.[/spoiler]
