originally posted in:The New Dojo
[url=http://www.bungie.net]Dojoville
Late Night[/url]
Behind the Bar...y’know, the one JT picks up chicks at and everyone goes to. It’s generic.
Several gunshots were heard, originating from a large handgun held by what seemed to be the leader of a small group of criminals. They all had surrounded a small, 5’2” woman. She shook in fear, wrapping herself up in her white cloak that covered the short, blue dress she wore underneath. Her silver hair blew a little in the cold wind, her deep blue eyes glancing around at all the scary men around her that had backed her against a wall.
The gun was aimed at the woman, but the bullets stopped mid-air, held in place by a strange blue aura. The group stared at the bullets in confusion for a second before shrugging it off, this was the Dojo afterall.
“Come on, I’d rather not have to beat such a beautiful face in, but...oh well. Come ‘ere, lil girl….”
[spoiler]
Open. Join them, figure out why they want her dead, figure out why they want her dead and kill them only to go after her yourself, or defend her. Do whatever.[/spoiler]
English
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"A mile west of here." She said, pointing. "Hate and instinct..."
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“Hm. Sounds a little early-in... Well... Guess there’s only one way to find out.” [b]He begins walking to the west now.[/b]
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Silver followed closely behind. "Well, it's what I sense."
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“Not doubting you. Just saying that it could be a different animal. Keep on walkin’.”
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"It feels dangerous...you think we're safe?"
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“Oh, we’re not safe at all. Not even in the slightest.”
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"O-Oh...why?"
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“We’re in the middle of a jungle, that’s why.”
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"Yeah, but I can sense malicious intemt, so we should be fine."
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“Precisely why we aren’t fine, actually. Nothing has malicious intent here. They kill because they are hungry, not because they are of bad intent.”
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"Oh....Well, I can sense desperation? That won't help much..." She sighed.
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“Whatever. I’ve been here before. They might remember me, hopefully scared of me.”
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"Oh, been here before? At least you know something about this place then."
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“It’s a jungle. All I know is that there’s a shit ton of stuff that wants to kill us and some of the wildlife. Been here, haven’t studied it.”
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"I didn't mean you know everything."
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“I know. I’m just saying I know about as much as you do.”
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"Ugh. You're either not observant or weren't here long then."
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“I was kind of too busy being mauled by wildlife. It’s weirdly calm today.”
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"That means something is probably about to kill us so that's fun."
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“Or maybe the thing we’re hunting is about to tear us to shreds for fun. Oh well, if we die Rian will know. At least then you’ll get your wish of her being free. Or as free as she can be when she’s stuck in a rustbucket.”
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"Well, I doubt it can hurt us too bad actually..." Silver mumbled, continuing to follow.
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“Maybe not you, you’ve got a ton of magic stuff. I’m just a guy with armor and a bow.”
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"My magic is based around protecting groups. You're as protected as I am."
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“Just don’t underestimate it. I’ve learned that over the years. Never underestimate your prey. Ever.”
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"Oh alright, how much further?"