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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Trashcan Jesus:
4/27/2016 2:33:36 AM
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[i]The soldier appeared near the homely little set-up, a black cloak covering him, obscuring some of the details of his figure.On his back beneath the cloak, a sword and a gunmetal grey sniper rifle, at his hips, two magnums. On his left leg, a bowie knife sat fixed in a boot sheath, and on his left shoulder, a kukri's outline was visible, pushing the cloak up. On his right shoulder, a sidesaddle loaded with .50 caliber rifle rounds. What could be seen of the figure's armor was matte black, a few scrapes and scratches on the plating. Parts of two regular bandoliers could be seen over the armor. The figure's face was obscured by a mask, one that appeared rather intimidating. The lenses of the eyes had an eerie blue color to them, but the mask was all black, save for three wide gashes across the left side of the figure's face, the inside of which were bright white, made to look as if a skull was beneath the black. His threatening appearance betrayed his behavior, for he seemed very passive and calm.[/i]
A lot has changed since my father was here after Wilson waged war with Perth Varcoe... Lots of new faces...
[i]He gazed at her for a moment.[/i]
Don't believe I've ever seen anyone here this calm and collected.
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*smiles sweetly* [b]You haven't seen much of me then. You been gone a long time sir? [/b]
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Since I've been here, this is the second time I've come here. Wilson informed me of this place, of my father's initial actions here, and I felt that a bit of exploring was in order. Last time I did not have a chance to socialize.
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[b]Hmmm. Well. What can I get you visitor?[/b]
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Thank you, but I'm quite alright. I don't need anything right now. [i]He moved to the seat, walking around the couch, and sitting down. [/i] Why set this up in a Dojo? Not to be rude, but this seems rather out of place.
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Edited by Doos: 4/27/2016 2:45:22 AM[b]Placing a new table in your house would seem out of place. At first. Eventually it creates it's own niche into your home. Change is never bad in the end. And I do believe with how many participants I've had request my drinks... It's created its own niche[/b]
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Don't take that the wrong way, it's definitely interesting, but in this place, with the history that has occurred here, the wars, the partying, such calm seems to be strange. It would be like placing a bed in a garage near an air compressor.
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[b]Yes... I have had some fights I had to smoke out here. But... I know there is a serenity by placing calm, cool, and collected amongst the angry, vulgar, blood lust that permeates this air. [/b]
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I see the appeal in it, it just sticks out to me. Marksmen tend to be more akin to picking up changes in the environment when something doesn't match its surroundings.
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[b]I die then I die. My tea will never die.[/b]
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[i]He sighed.[/i] I don't mean you're more likely to die, I meant that as a marksman, I notice a change in the environment I'm in more quickly. Considering that this is different, I decided to investigate it.
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*winks slyly as if she knew she was taking your words out of context*
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[i]He was intrigued by this, catching her movement immediately.[/i] So I assume you spend much of your time socializing?
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[b] As much as I can. And yourself?[/b]
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Work for an international task force.
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[b]Oh? I'm intrigued[/b]
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Hate to shoot you down, but I'm not at liberty to discuss much more than that.
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[b]Ahh. That's alright. I might interrogate you then. [/b]
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Considering I've been through all that shit, and I'm in the suit, that probably won't work.
