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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/1/2018 1:37:37 AM
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"What?!" Bedlam blinked a few times, taking a small step back. "Sorry, spaced out."
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She cleared her throat "Yeah, noticed that"
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[spoiler]Remember kid... I’m watchin’ you. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Just to spite you[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You won’t do it. I guarantee it. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]*laughs in cringe*[/spoiler]
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He got a little red in the face. "Yeah, so...." Bedlam averted his gaze and rubbed the back of his neck.
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"....I dunno. I'm single now, too. Just seems a bit awkward." She said, laughing a little and looking down
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"Sorry, I'll stop. I didn't mean to...y'know, do anything." Bedlam nervously laughed. "I guess I'll go?"
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"C'mon." She said, as if making up her mind ".....just stay, for a while."
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"Oh, alright. Not like I have anywhere to go." He shrugged, sitting down on the ground with a groan. "I'm rather tired from all that tourney sh*t still."
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"Let's not talk about it." She said quickly, to change the subject "So what's been going on with you?"
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"Trying to figure out why my eyes turned blue and why the hell I can't do most of what I could before. I feel like a defenseless moron now."
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She shrugged "Not complaining here."
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He shook his head. "I'm more worried about my friend Panta than myself honestly. She has no ability to defend herself so what happens if I can't protect her?"
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"Teach her to fight." She said, shrugging
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"Yeah, a tiny 15 year old girl is going to fight off people like us without any powers." He said sarcastically.
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"I didn't have any powers when I went up against a super-human guy and gal, plus their squad of troopers." She pointed out "Powers dont mean shit"
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"Did you have training with firearms, big guns, and advanced armor?"
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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?"
