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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/28/2015 3:58:18 AM
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These kids? Im training them to be killers, and they agree to it every year, if they dont I wipe their minds and set them free. If they stay however, they become part of my murder complex. A experiment of killers away from the dark brotherhood.
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hmmmm....... *his tone seems more serius, as he pulls his knigfe and spint t iwht his Human hand* waht kind of trianings? *hs Human eye (left) is starign you down , so does the bionic one but only th eelf tone seems to be really rpessing you down* *the knife seems brutal engouth to kill a nromal man form the bar epain* there is a differecne betweena Warrior and a Kller......which one fo em are you?
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They are learning to be strong, stealthy, and stuff like that. However when they grow up.....they are going to have a murder switch, when I pull it they will murder everyone around them. *the two kids who are training seem to turn into blood mist*
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*he glares at them* its easy to make a sodlier you know?. teahc him to relaod a gun teach him to aim. and there youve got a soldier........ I was thoguht jsut that aiming and pullgn the trigger. for a lgon time i did jsut htat. unlil a asualt on Venus..... *he points with hsi finger at one fo the many granades hanging aroudn him* by that time I was on another squad in charg eof Artillery and explsoives. SO i decided to sue chemcial munition on them all...... when we entered the city to plant the vortex bomb. I saw all of my Job. poepl burned their skin melte doff. some of htem had the bad luck of breahting this little bastard. *he pulls of the granade of the belt* this is the last of its kind.. onyl i knwo how to make them now a days. but there only 9 peopel who can survive it. Me my co-comanders. and Black-Jack. its name is Nova 7. i jsut call it Pain charge. you are taching them to kill. but teahc them when to kill....... many poepel knwo me as the Wlakign pain. i dont like that name reminds me fo the Monster I could be. I didnt kill them.cause i wanted to, we could say i ahd my kill switched turne on. *he loosk at a necklace with a ring hanging form t* by the force...... I hav elarned many things on my life. on of em is that THere is no need to hate an enemy soldeir. after all ythey fight for the same reaosn you do. thos eman fought for their coutnry but that tiem i was jsut takign vengance. hte worst reaosn to ever kill anyone.........
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*Elle sits queitlywhie the kids funish their duel then walk up to you* Kids:you are huge!
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yep. 2 meters tall.. its this leg replacements. make me look taller. i am normall onl 1.93meters tall. eat your vegetables and meat. or nurtitional subsitutes if you are Born in MArs....... Want chcolate? i always pack some with me. Mexican chocolate.t eh bes tone you can ileglay export. *takes out a chocolate*
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Kids:we have never had chocolate..... Me: our rations are ussualy very low.... I often only have enough food for them each to have a single slice of bread.
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??... il work that out for you. *hands the chocoaltes tot he kids* dont worry about the money. i handle that. i didnt taste chocolate unitl i grew 26. man it was worth. How about a little spar? *he unatache shis prostetic arm* hand to hand? [spoiler][/spoiler]
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*the kids begin to mow through the chocolate only breathing enough to live* Me: you want to spar me?
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why not? no weapons only oyuself. *tkaes off his jacket and grnade belts, onyl wearkng a military shirt his spine is notalby repalce by a amrored mehcnical prostetic* tell you waht if you win ill also give you some top tier equipment. *he takes off eht neck paltes anlongside his mechancial amsk. and hsi knife* Ocelot wathc me stuff. (Ocelot) yeah sure... *he take sout another holo-phone and messes aorudn with it* *sal strethces up his left arm, there seems to be jsut aconection prot attached to hsir ight shpudler*
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Have you seen my equipment? *she theows her dagger onto the ground and a pistol that looks like the one Sithis made along with it* Ready. *she waits for a move from you*
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Edited by Reborn Salazar: 8/28/2015 5:53:59 AMalright......... *he takes defensive position* [spoiler] Sals training for melee. MArs anti UNSC combat. Boxing. Wrestling [/spoiler] *he places his only arm in front of himself to cover hsi face and torso*
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*Elle laughs for a moment* Come out dark brotherhood member. *a assassin comes out of the shadows* Yiu are not supposed to be here. [b][b][i]Bloodbath[/i][/b][/b] *I turn into a red mist and souround him as he looks like he is getting the shit beaten out of him by the mist* Stop!*He calls* *he dies soon then I reappear* Sorry about that. Im ready now.
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alright.......... *he makes a Powerfull backhand punch*
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*Elle grabs the arm and twist it around to behind you then applies pressure to your back*
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*sla doesnt seem tof ell it* funny. youa re aigle and well trianed but. *he swings his arm draggin you aroudn as he smahses you* YOu need more strnght than that. (Sal does not feel apin his nervous sistem doesnt recpt it anymore. and his physicla strnght let shim punch toght Titanium)
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Not my fault your a walking tank...... *she turns into red mist to get away then appears behind you jumping and attempting to push you down with her whole bodies force*
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*turns around with a ROudnhosue kick*
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*it hits my head and I fly to the floor* This is not fa-*cough*-ir lightweight vs. A heavyweight. *I tackle yoy and with magic take you to the ground and begin to hit yiu in the head
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*he sues his whole amr to cover formt he ounslaught following with a headbut*
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*Elle gets knocked back* Gonna feel that tomorrow. *she tackles you again except this time punching you face while she does it*
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*this time Sal.makes an Axe kcik in your path*
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[spoiler]having to look up stuff because I dorgot what that was.[/spoiler] *manipulates body to avoid yiur leg and tackles you while hitting you face*
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*stnads to the takcle and the punch* great...... *drosp hsi weight over you*
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Oh jesus -blam!-! *rolls out of the way the grabs your head and trys to slam it against a wall*
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not today. *grabs your arm and makes a short jump as he swings you into a leg grasb* SALAZAR QUILLOTINE DROP! *he leg grabs you form the neck whiel holding your arm as they btoh fall back*
