originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Inside of the Dojo, there was a slight...conflict.[/b]
"Really Patches?!"
[i]"WHAT?!"[/i]
[b]The two known as Patches and Anri were fighting again. Patches, in his typical leather suit, had been busy all week. Constantly busy, building, not even helping the Dojo. Meanwhile, Anri was in her knight armor, though her helmet was off, revealing her pale blond face.[/b]
[b]From what could be seen? They were pissed at eachother.[/b]
[i]"You know how damn busy I am right now, and I don't need help."[/i]
"Just let me help you, plea-"
[i]"Oh hell no. Last time you tried "helping" me, I nearly died.[/i]
[i]Now get lost!"[/i]
[b]Shaking her head, Anri left. Heading towards the training grounds. Patches stayed, grumbling as he was pulling things out of a large box of some sort.[/b]
[spoiler]Open. This'll be a prelude to the thing I talked about in a post earlier.[/spoiler]
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"Oh, I'm sorry. I couldn't tell."
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"Do you seriously understand that little about emotions?"
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Edited by Orn: 7/22/2016 2:06:54 PM"I'm sorry, but...[u]what[/u]?"
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Edited by Skatch142: 7/22/2016 2:10:15 PM"Emotions." *Garry walks up.* *Garry "I'm sorry, but... [u]What?[/u]" *Garry looks at Patches.* *Garry "Ew, is that leather? Sorry pardner but this ain't the Wild, Wild West..."
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"Oh great. You brought your robot friend along with you. Nothing to see here, machine. Just know that you'll be like your creator, and never have an actual purpose." [b]Patches snickers.[/b]
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*Garry "No purpose? Honey, if YOU had a purpose it would be to kill yourself..."
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"Don't worry. Unlike you, I'm managing a life, AKA, something you'll never have." [b]Anri has returned. She's watching with a frown on her face.[/b]
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*Garry "I don't need a life, I'm a robot. You on the other hand, you have to eat food and use the bathroom and stuff like that... How do you like being obsolete?"
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"You're one to be calling others obsolete, bucko! Now get back to the trash can where you pieces of crap like you belong." [b]Anri is still standing in the back.[/b]
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"The trash? Ha! Good one! Where'd you get that insult from? A three year old?"
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"Real nice. Anyway, do us all a favor and shut yourself down." [b]This time, Anri is approaching, a furious look on her face now.[/b] "And now she's back. This is a cesspool of idiots now, and that's thanks to you, kitty!"
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Edited by Skatch142: 7/22/2016 2:35:21 PM"I'm afraid that's thanks to you and only you... And Garry..."
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"Trust me, she probably saw you and thought y-" [b]Patches is about to say something else. Until Anri's fist just so happens to slam into his face, knocking him down.[/b]
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Edited by Skatch142: 7/22/2016 2:44:40 PM*Garry "HAHAHAHA! LOSER! YOU WERE KNOCKED DOWN BY A GI-" *Sketch stabs a screwdriver through Garry's head, causing him to fall down twitching.* "Alright what's going on between you two?"
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[b]Anri picks up Patches and literally slams him into the wall, ignoring Sketch.[/b] "Anri! ANRI! Look lass, I didn't mean it, I swear!"
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*Sketch watches silently.*
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"ANRI, n-" [b]He's slammed into the wall again. You notice tears in Anri's eyes as she starts punching Patches repeatedly.[/b]
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"Anri, calm down, stop."
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[b]She stops, breathing heavily. Anri drops Patches and leaves, tears streaming down her face. For once, Patches is...stunned.[/b]
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*Sketch watches as Anri leaves and turns back to patches, clearly angry.* "Do you know what you did was wrong? Are you aware of how upset she is? I mean seriously..."
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[b]Patches starts up, brushing off.[/b] "Just...get away from me, you damn...whatever you are!" [b]Anri looks back at you before leaving. It may be a good idea to speak with her...[/b]
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*Sketch sighs and catches up to Anri.* "Alright, what's going on?"
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[b]She doesn't bother to look back.[/b] "It's nothing, alright? It's over."
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"Please just tell me...Talking about problems is the first step to solving them."
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"Fine... I screwed up one of his..."opportunities". He kills people, then sells their armor, weapons, anything...it's sick. So I stepped in. Saved a mage from a trap. And now...this. I'm sick of this..."