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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/24/2016 11:11:37 PM
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"Innocents, terrorists, junkie pyromaniacs who sell KAP-8 and Data-chips... We have a lot of people that got killed by our fighters."
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"[i]Speaking of terrorists....[/i]" "We heard there's been a lot of criminal activity here lately." "[i]Your dojo wouldn't happen to be... involved, would it?[/i]"
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"Terrorists? Nah, my boys would've taken care of them around the Dojo, and the actual guards at the Dojo would've taken them out if they got close."
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[b]They look at each-other.[/b] "Hmm. Better to still be cautious. Anyways, tell us more about this dojo."
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"You come to the Dojo, you soar, you have nights of fun. Heh, phrasing."
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"Sounds really vague." "[i]Might as well give it a look.[/i]" "How do we get in?"
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"Just head over and wait for a pre-approved tester to clear you for entry."
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[b]They walk over to the dojo, about a mile away.[/b] "Actually, we really don't have time for this." [b]Erzon seems to hear something in her headset. She begins speaking into a microphone.[/b] "[i]Squad 6, here. This is Soldier Erzon. Yes. Understood. Yes, sir.[/i]" [b]She looks up.[/b] "[i]Terrorist group of about 15 spotted nearby. We've got to take them out, they're heading towards Entil City.[/i]"
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"You guys need any assistance or do you have it handled?"
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"[i]Assistance is always appreciated.[/i]" "Commander is sending coordinates now...." "[i]Alright, let's get going. Lead the way, Zeln.[/i]" [b]Zeln begins running to the west of the dojo.[/b]
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[i]The Marshal grabbed a singular revolver from his belt, Grimace, and spun the weapon in his hand. He then proceeded to follow the pair, keeping up effortlessly as he took truly great strides. The springs in his legs were propelling him. [/i]
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[b]After about fifteen minutes, they arrive at a cliff. Below them is a camp.[/b] "This is it. Ez, get ready." [b]Ez backs up, lies down, and aims down her sights.[/b]
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"Alright, you guys got a specific role you need me to accomplish? Distraction, assault, anything?"
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"They seem to be really preoccupied with something inside their tents." "[i]We need them to get out. Find a way to lure them out.[/i]"
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"Alright, say no more." [i]JT stepped back and looked at the cliff, before he sprinted directly for it. He jumped off the cliffs edge and soared through the skies, before he landed on the ground below. With that, he grabbed his revolvers and shot into the air twice, to get their attention. [/i]
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[b]Somebody comes running out, shouting in an unknown language. Erzon instantly pulls her trigger, and the man falls down, dead. Zeln jumps down, assault rifles at the ready.[/b]
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[i]Time for The Frontiersman to start working. A glint appeared in the cowboy's eyes, around twelve of them to be specific. He stared directly into the tents and spotted his targets with his peripheral vision. His arms were automatically guided to the chests of his opponents, but being a natural Sharpshooter, JT aimed for the heads of his opponents. All the shots in his revolvers were directed for the heads of his enemies, around 10 from what he had left in the cylinders, before he holstered them again. [/i]
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[b]An enemy sniper is behind JT, his sniper trained on his. He fires two shots, before Erzon destroys his scope and eye in one.[/b]
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[spoiler]1: Saving Private Ryan reference, +1. 2: What caliber ammo was the sniper? .50BMG, .308? 3: Where was he aiming?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]1. What? Meh, I'll roll with it. 2. .308 at about 50 yards. 3. The heart.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]1: You never seen the movie? Sniper gets sniped by some other sniper, and the bullet went through the scope. Much like Erzon did. 2: Alrighty. [/spoiler] [i]The cowboy was moving forwards as a split-second reaction to the noise of the sniper, which made one of the bullets miss his heart by mere inches. The other shot... Well, that managed to miss as the cowboy jerked his body to the left and spun around. Somehow he seemed to be negating the pain entirely, which was easy for him. He was always that way. His right hand folded back, and a two foot long blade protruded from the hole where the hand should be. [/i]
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[b]The enemy sniper, with an eye destroyed, scope gone, and a hole going straight through his head, drops his sniper, running. Another shot from Ez, and he fell to the ground, dead. Ez reloads, and focuses on the camp once more. 5 terrorists run out, each carrying a gun.[/b]
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[i]JT grabbed the shotgun from his back and sprinted towards one. He jumped high through the skies and spun fully, slashing his throat when the cowboy got close. He rolled as the head fell to the ground and JT ran another through, which he proceeded to use as a meatshield. [/i]
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[b]The terrorists, unwilling to attack a fallen comrades body, held their fire. Zeln used this chance to spray through the remaining three of them with his assault rifle, killing them. The rest of the terrorists exited the tent, 8 of them. One raises a Desert Eagle, firing thrice at JT.[/b]
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[i]The Marshal spun to face him and the shots fell with the corpse they slammed into, as he let it slip off the blade-arm hybrid of his. The Marshal used his shotgun to fire at the terrorist, using the second trigger. A trio of 3 uranium-tipped 12 gauge slugs fired to the man, which completely eviscerated his chest. [/i]
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[b]As JT, Zeln, and Ez mow down the terrorists, in a matter of seconds, they are all dead.[/b] "Man, that was surprisingly quick."
