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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/8/2015 9:04:16 PM
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" yeaah mane, futuristic shit brah. Gotta love technology amirite?"
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"Damn straight! If only your uncle Ivan were here, he'd be, well, probably jizzing to some of it"
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" who the -blam!-s ivan? My uncle? Godam you learn so- AHHH FUUUUCK WHAAA?" [b]He gets off the couch and clutches his temple in pain.[/b] " AHHHHH GOD DAMN IT...." [b]He gets up and shakes his head, he looks in the mirror[/b] " Hello jt, its been a while hasn't it? Well its me. Daego... In the flesh. Well being killua lasted waaaay longer than i expected. Thought you would hire me earlier but hey... Stuff happens amirite?"
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[b]He looks at you, confused, and goes with his gut instinct, punching you in the gut hard enough to knock the wind out of you[/b]
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[b]The punch merely goes through a hole in his body.[/b] " Well, i thought you would be much happier to see me. Well after all i did " disappear" for a little. Man, nanites are legit..." [b] He plays around with the nanites, making weapons out of every part of his body.[/b]
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"Christ all-fūcking- mighty Daego, why you go full killua?"
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" Well, it was the only way to protect my sanity. And well, it worked i guess... Calculations were correct 3% chance to live... Good odds. Anyways, same with feitan, only he kept his name but doesn't want his memory. I also like the killua personality. I think i'm going to keep it."
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"Alright then. Who's going to play Daego, maybe you can stage a death and, when returning to combat as yourself, nail the fear angle"
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" i'll just pretend i never existed. Killua needs his own body now. And i'm finished with this. My twins dead and I'm bored. I need some time to rest now. Maybe i'll come back..."
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"Alright. Allow me" [b]He says, smiling, clenching his fist. [/b] "not gonna lie, I've wanted to do this for a while" [b]He says, then slams his fist into your temple, going full force and putting his weight into it to make you lose all recollection of the past hour[/b]
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[b]His head goes with the fist and he falls to the floor. He gets up and his nanites are shuffling around.[/b] " whoah what the hell just happened?"
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"I've no idea, came downstairs to get a drink and I found you passed out"
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" shiiiit too much cocaine. Gotta stop doing that. Oh man. Well thanks for not killing me, i'm gonna go to san diego and sleep at my crib. See ya later boss." [b]His nano bots reshuffle and suddenly he has his regular clothes again, and heads out the door.[/b]
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((End))
