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[i]A man steps off a black private jet at a private runway in NYC. A yin-yang symbol over crossed swords decorates the side of the jet, and the man wears a black T-Shirt and Black jeans, along with expensive aviator sunglasses. After leaving the airport through means not open to the public, he takes a taxi to Times Square. He steps out, paying the driver and even with the mass of people, still manages to stand out. The most distinct feature, are the three swords at his hip, sheathed and slightly covered by a black cloth.[/i]
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[i] Lance chuckles.[/i] "You know I made you a lot better Zoren. But that's fine, I can meet him some other time." [spoiler] I was kinda going along with Lance gave Zoren a lot more training than just our posts we made haha[/spoiler]
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-He smiles- "I know, your training is probably the only reason I'm alive, and when a chance arises I would really like for you to meet Allister." [spoiler]I know, Zoren was just trying to mess with Lance a little[/spoiler]
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"You'll have to meet Jonathan and Ashley as well. I have an estate, in Virginia. I'll fly you out sometime."
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"That sounds great, maybe I can bring Allister, he can try to make friends."
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[i] Lance smiles.[/i] "Absolutely. I've got some business Zoren, but I'll catch you later."
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"Okay Lance, it was great catching up with you."
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(End)
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Edited by oCharlemagne: 12/3/2015 1:15:17 AM[i]Zenith sees you and runs at you[/i] [b]Hey! Guy with the swords I wanted! Lance![/b]
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[i] He continues walking, ignoring you.[/i]
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[i]Zenith realizes your ignoring him and draws his sword[/i] [b]Turn around Lance![/b]
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[i] He turns around.[/i] "Who are you?" [i] He asks, bored.[/i]
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[b]Im the kid you beat 15 years ago, Zenith, remember?[/b]
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"I beat a lot of kids, sorry to disappoint you." [i] He turns around and begins to walk away.[/i]
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[b]Yeah, well let's see if you remember now![/b] [i]He charges at you[/i]
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[i] In a flashy, suddenly Zenith is on his stomach, Lance's knee in his back and his head pressed against the concrete by his hand.[/i] "I'm not in the mood kid."
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Edited by oCharlemagne: 12/3/2015 1:46:28 AM[i]He whispers to himself[/i] [b]I knew I wouldn't win[/b] [i]He smiles [/i] [b]fine Lance, see you later[/b] [i]He hits your knee with the back of his sword and gets up[/i]
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[i] Your sword hits open air, and suddenly Lance is gone.[/i] (End)
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[spoiler]Quick question about characters, if I carried over another character would they be able to keep all their gear? (From Cyberpunk)[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] no, only hear that you created, nothing that was hicks ideas. And that mechanical angel sword doesn't count either, considering it was never approved[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]got it thanks[/spoiler]
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[b]After 15 years, he spots JT, standing in Times Square, in his duster, top hat on his head, and he has a distinct brown beard, and he is walking the streets, alone, looking happier than he did 15 years back, at the original fatherbase. [/b]
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[i] Lance sees him, but doesn't recognize him, seeing it had been 15 years. He continues to walk, his hand on the hilt of his swords.[/i]
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[b]He walks past him, and he sees the green NWH insignia on his shoulder; an unmistakable symbol, as JT had worn is and put it on his men so long ago, and he eyes your armour set, only being slightly familiar with it, as if it's a distant, vague memory, and you get the scent of whiskey, cigars, and metal from him; JT's signature scent[/b]
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[i] Lance stops, looking in his direction, half smiling.[/i] "JT."
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"I know you?" [b]He asked, raising a cigar to his lips, and he keeps walking, not recognizing you[/b]