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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
2/9/2016 6:50:34 PM
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[spoiler]Hell yeah. Not to be pushy, but can you reply? :3[/spoiler]
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 2/9/2016 6:56:06 PM[spoiler]I may not have the best character for this. sorry about this. He's more of a pve.[/spoiler] [b]The fierce deity walks back from the pub. When he sees you. He smashes his Bottlr Of scotch on the ground and...[/b] "MURICA! FU[i]C[/i]K YA!"
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At the sound of your voice all soldiers aim their weapons at you, but the armored man raises his hand, as they slowly lower their weapons. The man approaches you, his hands rested on his belt. "Are you of any authority here?" His voice is cold, metallic, and American.
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No! Well. Yes...? DEPENDS. Ugh. Guess I am gunna have to be the one to test you..or something. First off, who the hell are you Fruit Ninja?
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"Names Jackson Wolfe, you can call me Wolf, Jack, Jack the Ripper, The Rook, or Scarface, doesn't matter to me." He gestures to the soldiers behind him. "These are my boys, The Rooks."
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Well! [b]He starts talking a British dialect [/b] I guess you got to come here to check out the pansies eh chaps! [b]He laughs to himself[/b] Jack the Ripper huh? Wowie! There must be a serial killer convention going on here or something!
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"Not really. It's an old name I was given by Russian Feds for...obvious reasons."
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Oh ya. I get it. You were a MAD pornstar right? Ha! Anyways. Seriously. You want entrance or...what.
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"Yes. Me and my boys need some place to crash if that isn't any trouble."
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Well! From what I hear is that the dojo isn't really an inn! There's a village just here though. I think your allowed to go there if your looking for a drink! Unless...you had other plans... In that case! The brothel is just a short walk from here!
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"So can we come into the Dojo?"
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You gotta be tested to enter the dojo! You can go into the town for free! Take your pick! Oh, no grunts allowed in the dojo though. [b]He gestures to your men.[/b]
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"Do we really have to fight to enter the Dojo? I need my men as much as they need me. Where I go they go. And we find that a place of warriors is more welcoming than a village.""
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Well. You DO need a test. I GUESS I can make and exception. You all get tested at the same time!!! [b]He teleports. You no longer see him. You hear huge stomping in the trees. It's getting closer [/b]
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Wolfe nods at his troops, who all disappear from sight along with their vehicles. Wolfe stares at the noise, ready for anything.
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[b][i]THREAT DETECTED. GOD BLESS AMERICA![/i][/b] [b]Out of the forest. Comes A giant robot. Liberty prime...[/b] [b][i]SCANNING THREAT. BETTER DEAD THEN RED.[/i][/b] [spoiler]This is a test of wits. Not combat. I wanna see how open minded you are![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Er mah gerd. Fallout 4[/spoiler] He clears his throat. [i]O say can you see, by the dawn’s early light, What so proudly we hail’d at the twilight’s last gleaming, Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight O’er the ramparts we watch’d were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket’s red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there, O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep Where the foe’s haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o’er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning’s first beam, In full glory reflected now shines in the stream, ’Tis the star-spangled banner - O long may it wave O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave! And where is that band who so vauntingly swore, That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion A home and a Country should leave us no more? Their blood has wash’d out their foul footstep’s pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave, And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave. O thus be it ever when freemen shall stand Between their lov’d home and the war’s desolation! Blest with vict’ry and peace may the heav’n rescued land Praise the power that hath made and preserv’d us a nation! Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto - “In God is our trust,” And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.[/i]
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[b][i]GOD BLESS AMERICA![/i][/b] [b][i][u]Liberty primes aggression has been reduced this battle.[/u][/i][/b] [b][i]BEGIN![/i][/b] [b]He charges up his laser. [/b]
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"Well there goes that idea..."
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 2/9/2016 7:51:36 PM[spoiler]You did gain an advantage though![/spoiler] [b]He fires his massive laser. It comes down on you and you feel like you are being vaporized by the sun itself[/b] [spoiler]Hope you have some good armour...[/spoiler]
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He teleports out of the lasers blast and out of Liberty Primes sight. He appears on a large cliff miles away from the robot. The robot couldn't see him at this range. He took out his sniper rifle and scanned him for weak points.
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[b]It seems that incredibly tough communist proof armour is covering almost all weak spots. But...there is a hatch on the top of his back. You can see the words [i]Primary Fusion.[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]I love how you put humor into this battle. Communist proof armor XD[/spoiler] He holsters his sniper rifle and teleports to the hatch. He was invisible, and Liberty Prime felt nothing on his back. He observed the hatch.
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[b][i]SCANNING. THREAT DETECTED. ACTIVATING MASS SCALES.[/i][/b] [spoiler]Better hurry[/spoiler] [b]The hatch is incredibly hot to the touch. There is little words below the script that you couldn't see before. [i]CAUTION. Fusion can give off radiation and radiation burns. [/i][/b] [b]The hatch looks like you would need to be incredibly strong to pull it off.[/b]
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He cracked his neck, the joints popping. His suit and Genesis reconditioning would save him from the radiation. He grabbed the handle, and with a silent grunt he pulls it off.
