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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by BrandRobKus:
7/18/2016 1:03:55 PM
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*At the gates of the Dojo, a man walks up. He seems to be of some importance, those of the Old Underworld (Before Mortar's father took over and created the Royal Underworld) would recognize him upon sight. As for those who don't swear that they saw him at Mortar's funeral.*
*This man certainly looks interesting; he is a 6'4", Caucasian male with dull grey eyes, white irises, and dull grey pupils. His armor seems to be made up of a white chainmail with bronze colored metal plates welded on it. It was flexible because of the chainmail under it, which makes him MORE of a threat. His helmet is held in his hand, resembling the face of a xenomorph. But instead of the elongated head, it has a blood red feather with white spots on it, the blood color to obviously symbolize the blood shed and loss of so many allies and enemies, and the white for the victory and honor that rises from it. He has a sheath on his back for a sword more than four feet long. You can't exactly tell what's inside, but it's valuable and somehow familiar.*
*As the man approaches the gates, he puts his helmet on, and knocks three times, each one vibrating loud and clear through the whole dojo*
[spoiler]Open to all, hope you like Mortar's replacement![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Inb4 this guy gets kill by Smough[/spoiler] [b]The gates open, Ornstein standing behind them. He looks at the newcomer, who he somewhat towers over. His spear is drawn.[/b]
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*Caesar looks at you in an intrigued way* Hello sir, who might you be?
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"Knight Ornstein. Lieutenant of the Dojo. Tis good to see you here." [b]He does a slight bow.[/b]
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And you as well. I was hoping to take permanent residence, if you can provide it?
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"Hmm...yeah, but there's a catch. You'll have to be tested by a Lieutenant."
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Of course. And you are one, may I ask?
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"Indeed."
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Yes. And this will be a glorious battle. *a line going down Caesar's sheath lengthwise glows emerald green as he pulls out his sword. It looks familiar. Four and a half feet long, dark blue, a mix of a katana and a broadsword. Just like Mortar's sword. Once it is out of the sheath, it ignites in emerald green flames* Who goes first?
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[b]Noticing the familiar blade, Orn shakes his head.[/b] "As usual, the challenger attacks first."
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If I must. *He slowly circles you, creating multiple afterimages, making it hard to find the real Caesar and becoming a walking migraine*
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 7/18/2016 6:17:05 PM[b]Orn slams his spear downwards, creating a electric shockwave.[/b]
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*They are all knocked back, dissipating all current afterimages, but he is making more as he lunges at you, sword aimed at your chest*
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[b]The knight shoves his spear in front of him, seeking to impale Caesar.[/b]
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*Caesar parries it with the sword, sending green sparks everywhere* Hey! *He sweeps at you, causing you to land on your back*
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 7/18/2016 6:30:06 PM[b]Orn sweeps him as well, then proceeds to crawl away, getting back on his feet.[/b]
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Damn. *Caesar quickly gets up and readies himself, sword in a defensive stance.*
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[b]Orn begins to circle Caesar...[/b]
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*Caesar watches you, his HUD scanning for weak spots*
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 7/18/2016 6:50:42 PM[b]There are a few bits in his armor that are less armored, but other than that, not many weak points.[/b]
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*Caesar lunges at one of the stronger parts of his armor but quickly jukes right and stabs into a weaker part*
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[b]Although Orn reels over, but grabs Caesar and impales him.[/b]
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*It's extremely hard to since his armor is made of a valhite adamantium alloy. He punches your helmet hard, denting it*
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[b]And that just pisses Orn off. He grabs Caesar's head, and pummels it into the ground several times.[/b]
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*Caesar gets pissed with each slam* This *slam* is not *slam* helping! *He rolls away and stabs at your chest*
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[b]Orn grabs the blade, slicing his hand. He tugs it away, head butting Caesar as he does so.[/b]
