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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/19/2016 3:12:04 AM
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[b][i]Training Grounds[/i][/b]
[i]Legion Encampment, Near the Dojo[/i]
[b]The Legate stood in front of his camp, proud of all of the work he had done in just one day. His golden-colored, metal armor shimmered in the sun, as did his helmet. His sword was across his back, as normal. The metal blade glinted, but nothing near the armor. His red gauss rifle, Bloodshot was also on his back, the painted NCR skulls standing firm on its barrel and stock. His hunting revolver, Deadeye, lay holstered at his hip, looking menacing in the red light it gave off from the sun. His ballistic fist was still on his hand, a little uncomfortable when the Legate crossed his arms. The Legate watched over the camp with eyes of a hawk. Everything was still and peaceful for a while, until he heard the screams of a little girl.
He searched and searched for the screaming, and finally found the source in one of the slave pens. There was one of the newer Recruit Legionnaires grabbing the little girl. That is, until the Recruit was met with a fist to the jaw, instantly breaking it. A Cursor walked to the Legate.[/b]
Cursor: "What should I do with him, Legate?"
Legate: "Nail him to a cross right in the middle of the camp as a reminder to the men, we may be Legion, but the Black Sun division will not tolerate sexual acts towards the slaves or prisoners. Kill him after two days."
Cursor: "Yes, Legate."
[b]The Legate sighed, and stood there, shaking his head.[/b]
[spoiler]Open to anyone who is not an enemy of the Legion.[/spoiler]
English
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[i]two fluffy black cats are watching you with their bright blue eyes. Their something unusual about them. Each of them has a different colored streak on their tails silver and red. They sit nearby on a stack of boxes [/i]
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"Cursor? Who let those cats in?" Cursor: "I do not know, Legate."
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[i]one of the cats mew as if it can understand you. The other just stretches but they both are still staring at him. Little does he know that these are not normal cats[/i] "Hi.."says the cat with the silver streaked tail.
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"Hello? What are you?"
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"Im a fellpool a being that can turn into a cat"says keira [i]the silver tailed cat transform revealing a woman that short with bright blue catlike, ears and fluffy tail. She wearing black shorts and blue t-shirt. She sits on top of the box[/i] "My name's Keira and that my twin kimi"says keira
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"Okay?" [b]The looks over at the Cursor.[/b] "You ever seen anything like this?" Cursor: "No."
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"Dont worry most people have never seen us before" says Keira "Thats because we're not from here"says kimi
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Legate: "We aren't either."
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"We come from the planet roak from a different solar system entirely"says Keira "Your planet is similar to ours but yours is far more advanced than ours"says kimi
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"We're not even from this planet. We're from Earth, specifically the Mojave."
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"Hmm never heard of it"says Keira
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Bro wtf
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I needed to demonstrate how the Legion handles things. This was ripped straight from the game's dialogue.
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Don't need to be so violent
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The Legion take after the ancient Romans. Plus, it's no where near as bad as what I used to write in. RoB. That was messed up.
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Who cares man!? That's just cruel. Could at least keep him prisoner for a few days then make him fist fight a bear naked
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Nope. It's how the Legion works. I'm not breaking established rules.
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Dang, well that's mean
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Maybe I'll have to do something about ya then
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You could try
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It's sadly against the rules
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Exactly. Plus, you'd be fighting an entire army of trained soldiers.
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I have 2 armies of untrained soldiers.
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Pretty sure I'd win that then
