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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by OldManGehrman:
7/3/2016 11:42:36 PM
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[b][u]The Old Hunter's Arrival[/u][/b]
[b]Twas a chilly day, outside of the Dojo. Rain rushed down from clouds above, which darkened the place of learning. It was a fairly normal morning...until the Hunter arrived.
The figure approached the Dojo, allowing you to witness his garments and equipment in general. He was a fairly tall man, lean but still seemed somewhat athletic. A black, shiny top hat concealed his face, though his cheeks were pale and creased. It was obvious that this stranger was fairly old, maybe in his 80s. Wearing a dark brown tattered suit, along with a torn cape that was dirty and somewhat bloodied. At his side, a curved blade that might belong to a scythe gleamed brightly, and markings could be etched out on its side. On the man's back, a large bendable stick, made of metal and had wrappings of clothing around it, simply sat in a sheath, alongside a blunderbuss-like gun.
The man looked awfully outdated and intimidating, but seemed to not pose a threat. Not now, anyway. He looked up at the Dojo, his silver eyes scanning the area. And he spoke, with a quiet, kind voice... [/b]
"I request entry...into this Dojo."
[b]The man waits for a response.[/b]
[spoiler]Open to...everyone, I assume. Go ahead, throw yourselves out there![/spoiler]
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Edited by OldManGehrman: 7/6/2016 11:03:47 PM"Well, time to be a douchebag." [b]Sheathing his weapons, Gerhman leaps over to you, lifting you up with surprising strength and using you as a human shield against the shrapnel. Except he forgot that you could probably teleport out of his hands or whatever...he's old.[/b] [spoiler]Gonna be a while before I respond again, gotta go[/spoiler]
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Well, sometimes you gotta be the douchebag to win... *Mortar holds up his sword, it forms into a shield to block the shrapnel. Then he smashes it into your back*
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[b]The blade pokes out of Gerhman's chest. He slams you down into the ground, withdrawing it, at then slams his blade into your right thigh.[/b]
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[i]Ornstein jumps down from above, clearly pissed.[/i] "Surprise, old man."
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"What's up?"
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"Nothing."
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[i]the opens slightly a bluish green scaled covered woman with jet black hair that stand about 5'3" answer the door. She looks at you with her different colored eyes one bluegray and the other green. She pause before speaking [/i] "Who are you and what do you want?" She asks curiously
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[b]The man looks at you with grey eyes, and slightly smiles.[/b] "I am Gerhman, the First Hunter. I came here seeking entrance."
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"My name is leyla. You have to fight one the higher up. Im not one of them so you will have to wait " she says
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"That's fine. Thank you for telling me." [b]Gerhman waits.[/b]
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"Yup no problem" says leyla
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"You have a good day." [b]The old man simply waits outside in the rain.[/b]
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"Thank you i will"she says [i]leyla takes note of the rain and pulls out an umbrella and hands it you[/i] "Here take this you don't wanna catch a cold dont worry about me i like the rain" says leyla [i]it starts to rain harder but the rain does seems to effect her at all[/i]
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"Oh, I'll be fine. But...thanks, anyway." [b]Gerhman takes the umbrella, nodding his head.[/b]
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"Oh then well im gonna head to my home on the hill there."she says [i]she points to a cave on the hill that has faint glow of light coming from it. Its outside of the dojo walls completely[/i]
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"Ok. Once again, thanks."
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"Yup see you around"says leyla as she walks up the hill after shutting the gate
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[b]The giant twin gates open, revealing a young woman [/b] "'ello."
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"Hello. You are...?"
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"Nora. Who might you be?"
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"I am..." [b]The man coughs raggedly. He appears to be around 8 feet tall.[/b] "...Gerhman. The First Hunter."
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"German? Great.."
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"No no. Gerhman."
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"Oh sorry. Gerhman."
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"Yes. That is my name. Anyhow, I was told that I could enter through a...trial."
