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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
3/19/2016 5:22:42 AM
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[u][i]"Homecoming"[/i][/u]
Times have changed, though he had not. He walks into the Dojo, breathing in the much familiar air, the architecture much the same. He had his MA5D Assault Rifle holstered to his back as well as his trusted M45 Tactical Shotgun. His armor seemed different. He now dons the Mjolnir Generation Two Venture Helmet and the Goblin Erkling body armor. His shield emitters glow with a vibrant blue. His frost visor made it seem there was no life behind it. He takes a moment, standing in the same position looking at everything.
"I'm home again..."
The Ghost of Reach, Headshot - 013 has surely returned.
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Thank you!
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"Am I supposed to care that you are here?"
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"Ayyyyy bud."
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[b]you hear a scream and a portal opens above you as I fall out and land on you[/b]
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He immediately pushes you off. "What's wrong with you?!"
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Lots of stuff
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He gets out his M6G Magnum and points it at your face. "Who are you?!"
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That's disappointing... [b]stands up[/b] The names Shot... Headshot
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[quote]Fgt.[/quote] Ikr
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-blam!-in Badass Let me fight you *his red eyes widen with excitement*
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"Wait, who are you?" He turns to you, seemingly confused.
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Oh. I'm MegaMortar. I'm new-ish. *You look him up and down. He is wearing a thin flexible metal plating, with a black mask obscuring most of his face except a strip of sand-colored skin and deep red eyes. He has a strange green blazing sword on his back, and some large cuts from his last battle, which you can see are beginning to slowly close up.* So... You wanna fight?
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*Hey baby." *Shadow hangs upside-down from a tree limb* "How's it hanging?"
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"What...?" He walks towards the doors, preparing to open them.
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*She giggles then walks into the shadow of the tree, then the gates open. Shadow stands in the small hall inside the wall* "So, welcome to the Dojo."
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"Don't give me a re-introduction." He pushes the doors open and walks in, shutting it behind him.
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"Well then. I guess I'll just forget to identify you as 'friendly' next time I reset the turrets..." *She walks off, waving her hand* "Adíos."
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He remains silent, having nothing more to say. He walks around, looking at everything.
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[b]some one is behind you[/b] Nice armour...
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Edited by Old Man Kent: 3/19/2016 1:41:22 PMA tall figure drops in front of Headshot, his impact cracks the earth beneath him, and a loud [i]thud[/i] echoes throughout the architecture surrounding them. His grey visor shimmers as the suns rays impact his armor; two holsters are visible at his thighs, along with a strange quiver located on his right hip. A rifle, one similar to a M107A1, sits diagonally on his back. Same with his AR-15. A bowie knife is also present, sheathed tightly on his left shoulder. He walks towards Headshot, then holds out a hand, "Don't think we've met. Name's Kent."
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"We have not, Kent. They call me Headshot, though I go by various other names." He crosses his arms, mostly just for show. "Although I heard little things about you."
