originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
*equips thermal vision* -blam!-! His temperature is off the charts! *unequips thermal vision* *pulls out Carbine* [b]you also notice that it glows with Forerunner energy[/b]
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"Nice gun." [b]He's still circling.[/b]
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Thanks.
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[b]He's still circling, waiting for an attack. The spear clutched in his right hand emits some electricity.[/b]
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[spoiler]I just stabbed you. With the help of A random elite of course.[/spoiler]
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*Looks curiously* What is going on arbiter?
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I'm gonna need your help with this. This being Ornstein, Lieutenant of the Dojo.
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"Coward! You rely on help?!"
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Of course not. I just thought it would be better if we both got to savor your death. *cackles*
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"We'll see about that. SMOUGH!" [b]A giant of a man bursts from the Dojo gates, standing at 13'6. Along with thick armor and a helm shaped grotesquely like a human face, he's carrying a massive hammer. [/b] [i]"You need somethin, lil bro?"[/i]
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[spoiler]****! ****! Run man run! ****![/spoiler]