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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/15/2016 7:52:50 PM
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[i][u]Setting:[/u][/i] Binard City
[i][u]Time:[/u][/i] 3:46 A.M.
[i][u]Character(s):[/u][/i] Thugs, Eli
[i][u]Title:[/u][/i] Dragon Cultists
[i][b]Long past midnight, a cold wind blows from the north. It's a freezing cold night in Binard City, and extremely late; however, the lights of Binard never turn off.
On the very outskirts of Binard is an old, abandoned warehouse. Or at least, it was abandoned…. Tonight, strange people wearing red robes and dragons masks bustled in and out of the warehouse, moving massive boxes. This would probably be the greatest addition to their collection of dragon skulls; imagine, the head of Yuldner, the Dragon of the Void!
But in order to gain this treasure, preparations must be made; and then it all boiled down to who mattered more to the inhabitants of the dojo. An ice dragon, or a void dragon?
Meanwhile, at the dojo, Eli was getting used to his newfound abilities, and the great boost to speed and strength he was given by Theresa's sacrifice. His resolve had hardened since her death; he now understood that not everybody could be saved. That some had to die to save the majority of people.
His resolve having hardened, his attacks actually held stopping power. And his aim was steadily improving, as he was no longer scared to hit his target. As he punched a punching bag, fire rose from his fists.
Eventually, he decided to take a break, and say down in some shade, taking a gulp of water.[/b][/i][spoiler]LE OPEN!!!![/spoiler]
English
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"Then what are we going to do?!"
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"We're going to make a plan with Omnus. He should be able to develop a plan without even knowing the warehouse's layout."
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"How? And there's still the question of how we'll even get there..."
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"Well.... Clare's a dragon. It'll take her 24 hours to get there, but she can do it. That means we have until tomorrow at 12:00 am, call it 11:30 tonight.... Oh god."
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"What? What is it?" [spoiler]Clare's a dragon? Aren't Vio and Clare always making fun of Fentis for being a dragon?[/spoiler]
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"We have until 11:30 tonight to think of a plan. We can think while flying, but we can't talk to each other...." [spoiler]No...?[/spoiler]
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"But I need to see everything before I can make a plan!!!" [spoiler]I remember, they've called him a "stupid dragon" or they've said "dragons are dumb" a number of times...[/spoiler]
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"Leave the planning to Omnus; I'm sure he can develop some remotely controlled contraption that can fly over and get some pictures." [spoiler]Clare calls Fentis a dumb Ice Dragon, whereas Fentis doesn't insult. But Clare's a fire dragon, look at her bio.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Skatch142: 8/16/2016 10:36:25 PM"Oh, okay... So, um, what do I do then? I-I'm not used to not being the one who comes up with the plan..."
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"Then that's perfect, right? You're not making the plan."
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"Wait... Are-Are you saying I make bad plans?" [spoiler]The group won't load... But the reason I was surprised is because I prefer to learn about other characters as my characters are too. This may just be me being forgetful, but nobody really said anything on the thread about Clare being a dragon... [/spoiler]
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"You just said that you "weren't used to making the plans"...." [spoiler]She's a dargon.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Skatch142: 8/16/2016 10:38:16 PM"No-No I didn't... I almost always come up with the plan..." [spoiler]Sorry, I forgot to put another "not" in there... And okay.[/spoiler]
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"Oh, okay.... Well, see you soon, Sketch." [spoiler]Fin fer nao[/spoiler]
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"Bye..." [spoiler]Okay[/spoiler]
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[i][b]Isaac approached Elecin, wearing his typical suit of NCR armor, except he wasn't masked. His dark, messy hair was slightly grey, though not much. His goatee had been shaved slightly that morning, and his eyes were yellow. He looked at Eli, nodding. His fave seemed slickly gloomy, due to Theresa's death, however.[/b][/i] "Heh...wish Ella could do that." [b][i]He smiled slightly, thinking of the girl he practically considered a daughter.[/i][/b] "...You alright...?"
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[b][i]Elecin nodded, looking at Isaac.[/i][/b] "No mask?"
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"Yeah...no mask..." [b][i]The NCR mask hanged by Isaac's waist, hooked on. If he got into a fight, he would have been able to immediately equip it.[/i][/b] "Anyhow, what's up?"
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"Nothing much…." [b][i]He says, looking at the sky. He sighs, closing his eyes. A few seconds later, a mailman arrives at the dojo gates.[/i][/b] "'Ello? This the... ah.... Digital Dojo?" [b][i]He snickers slightly at the name of the place.[/i][/b]
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"Right..." [b][i]Ella opens the gates. Yes, Ella is here.[/i][/b] "Oh? Hello! Yes, this is the Dojo."
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"Great! I gots a message from some 'nonymous person. To be delivered to this.... Dojo."
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"Oh! Ok. Gimme."
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[i][b]The man doesn't budge.[/b][/i] "May I see your parent or guardian?"
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"Parent or guardian?!" [b][i]Ella laughs.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]He frowns slightly.[/i][/b] "Well, you appear underage, kid. Parent or guardian."
