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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
3/31/2016 9:06:47 PM
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A figure can be seen standing outside the gates of the Dojo. Her face is riddled with scars and burn marks, partly obscured by razor-thin, high blond hair which swirls like a whirlpool and points reminiscent of a thorn or needle. Her eyes glow a dark amber, twitching as she walks forward to the gates, carrying a rugged leather satchel over her glimmering steel armor plating, accompanying her hourglass figure perfectly. From the satchel protrudes a large yellow sword, the shade of her eyes, with an electric transmitter over the taped, brown and rugged hilt. On her belt is a large onyx handgun trimmed with gold, the barrel containing six- edged silver bullets which shreds into shrapnel upon entering a man, killing him instantly; also there is the hilt of a hard light knife that flicks on and off, glowing a light blue, throwing knives, smoke pellets and an assortment of grenades, ranging from fragmentation to electromagnetic pulse.
Following her is a robotic structure. It is painted black like the night sky, wearing the head of a dead ram over it's metal lobe, two red eyes peering out. Where legs would be is a turbine which keeps it hovering in air, and to supplement arms are two flaming swords, the fire dancing across the metal never ceasing.
The two march to the gates (as much as a hovering robot can march) to the front of the gates, the female looking to the sky.
"I demand to face a Lieutenant!"
[spoiler]Open to Lieutenants[/spoiler]
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*a man with blazing dark red eyes walks out of the gates* Now, I may not be a lieutenant, but I can still allow you temporary admittance, if you fight me.
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She nods. "Your name?"
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Mortar You? *outstretches hand for you to shake*
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He shakes. "Dahlia." She nods. "Shall we start?"
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If you'd like... One question... Have you ever fought a God, or ex God, before?
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She laughs. "That's my job, sweetie."
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Okay, then. Let's start *readies*
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She does the same, pulling out her sword which begins to crackle with electricity. "Ada, initiate combat protocols." The robot whirrs.
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You... May not want to play with electricity... *pulls out sword, a dark blue broadsword/katana mix with blazing green flames coming off of it* Thanks deity, I don't have to worry about this person healing now
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She smiles, and the robot rushes forward, swinging it's flaming sword arms wildly.
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Edited by BrandRobKus: 4/4/2016 3:37:10 PM*throws mud at the sword, smothering the flames and dirtying the blade* *creates large iron ball (5 feet in diameter) and hurls it at you* Nice smile
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Edited by Kaneki Ken: 4/1/2016 2:23:10 AM[i]How long had it been since he was last Here[/i] [i]must have been months[/i] [b]The mysterious man in the nano suit with [url=http://forums.3dtotal.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=149998&d=1259273395][this sword]at his side[/b]
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Welcome, sir. A battle please?
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Her Amber eyes glow, and the robot slowly drones. "Should I initiate attack protocols, ma'am?" She waves down the robot, and approaches the man, circling him and eyeing him.
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[b]she pretty fuçking weird [/b] That robot thing is pretty cool [u]his sword glows with a golden aura[/u] [i]let's break it[/i]
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She nods, eyeing him down. She's always had a way of seeing past façades and lies, fibs, in-truths. Seeing the real content of a person. "It is nice. I'm assuming you're a Lieutenant?" She questions in a smooth voice, glowing off her tongue like butter; her lips moving, her eyes twitching, her tongue hitting the top of her mouth - it all seems rhythmic, entrancing.
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Yes I'm one of those [b]she's looking at us weird[/b] Are you high
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She smirks, a smile creeping from the side of her lips. "My customs are much different then yours, I see. I come from a far away planet, Barton Prime, a war-like place, desert dunes, un-bearably hot. I may look of a human, but I'm a Barton, and we have quirks. Fertility, resistance to poisons, drugs, alcohol, enhanced senses and strength, speed, agility, pain-bearing, the like. Nothing big." She smirks, pulling a fat cigar from her satchel and having her robot light it with the robot's flaming sword. "Thanks Ada." "No problem," the robot drones. She smokes the cigar, smoke moving from between her lips, continuing to talk to the man. "I want into the Dojo."
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We should get drugs [b]yasss[/b] [u]completely oblivious to what you said[/u] You shouldn't smoke you'll get cancer Dojo in you want That means you'll have to fight me
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She nods, pulling out her amber sword and unsheathing it from her satchel. She presses a button on the side transmitter, and it lights up with electricity. Ada, the robot, has it's flaming swords begin to protrude from her arms, and the woman goes into a fighting stance. "Bring it on, kid."
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I killed one of those once haha [u]he starts to walk toward you [/u] So I'm going to fight you and win maybe ok
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"What do you think?" When the man is encumbered in conversation, she lunges forward and swipes her sword at the side of the man's abdomen, stepping back immediately afterwards and back into fighting stance.
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[u]the sword tears through the fibers if his armed cutting his skin and a splattering of orange blood[/u] [i]ouch that hurt [/i] [b]do you know how hard it is to sew this shit back up[/b] Activate cerburus [u]the sword morphs into a pistol and he fires 8 shots at your torso[/u]
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Edited by Veration: 4/1/2016 12:24:57 PMThe sword is electric, and as soon as it hits the man's bear flesh electricity courses through his body, throwing him off balance and making the shots fly completely past her.
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Hahaha Thanks for the energy [b]....warp drive active[/b] [b]he warps behind you elbowing you in the and kicking your legs out from under you[/b]
