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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/15/2016 3:46:18 AM
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[b][i]Back in Black[/i][/b]
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The soldier appeared in the center courtyard of the Dojo, a black cloak covering him, obscuring some of the details of his figure.On his back beneath the cloak, a sword and a gunmetal grey sniper rifle, at his hips, two magnums. On his left leg, a bowie knife sat fixed in a boot sheath, and on his left shoulder, a kukri's outline was visible, pushing the cloak up. On his right shoulder, a sidesaddle loaded with .50 caliber rifle rounds. The figure's armor that could be seen of the figure's armor was matte black, a few scrapes and scratches on the plating. Parts of two regular bandoliers could be seen over the armor. The figure's face was obscured by a mask, one that appeared rather intimidating. The lenses of the eyes had an eerie blue color to them, but the mask was all black, save for three wide gashes across the left side of the figure's face, the inside of which were bright white, made to look as if a skull was beneath the black. His visit had been a long time coming.
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[b]Tesuto scans the figure, and gets flustered since he got past the gate[/b]
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[i]The soldier observed the Samurai bot, interested in the design and geometric symmetry of the figure. The armor was spot-on, the appearance properly intimidating.[/i]
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[spoiler]Soooo is this any character I know?[/spoiler] [b]Tesuto scans in-depth.[/b]
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[spoiler]BJ's kid in his armor.[/spoiler] [i]He noticed the robot scanning him, and did nothing, for he harbored no ill-intent.[/i]
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[b]Tesuto finishes his scan. And immediately jumps into action[/b] [spoiler]Whats his name again[/spoiler] AH! THE PRODIGE!
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[spoiler]Jackson. He usually goes by Wolf.[/spoiler] [i]He seemed confused at the robot, but suppressed it.[/i] I assume you knew my father, then?
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We have talked before Prodige Jackson! The son of Sensei Wilson, and if anything the data shows is true, greater.
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[i]He laughed.[/i] Not Wilson's, not hardly. [i]He couldn't believe that one. It was rather amusing.[/i] I'm sure he's got a kid somewhere, but it ain't me. My father was one of Venom's commanders, General Cody Wolfe, call-sign Blackjack. He was friends with Wilson prior to his death.
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[spoiler]DAMNIT YOUR CHARACTERS ARE SO CONFUSING!!![/spoiler] [b]Tesuto looks through his database[/b] Interesting...it states you are the son of Wilson. Odd. Well, minor discrepancy I suppose. But Sensei Wolfe was welcome here just the same.
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[spoiler]Not really. Wilson is -blam!-ing insane Blackjack worked for Venom and was basically Deathstroke. Jackson's like an Arrow kinda persona.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Okay I just don't know your characters well lol. You don't come her much...[/spoiler]
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[i][b]The Frontiersman spotted the figure from beneath his hat, staring intently at the man from behind the shadow that was cast. He slowly approached the Soldier, with only one bit of information on the figure: This was the employer of an old contact that he knew. [/b][/i]
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[i]The soldier turned to see JT, and stood observing the figure before him.[/i] Popular vacation spot, hm?
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"It seems that even the souls of the dead need a break, don't they?" [i][b]He remarked, taking a look at the figure before him. [/b][/i]"Unless I have the wrong person, and I'm not speaking to one of the commanders of VINC, before it fell."
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Oh believe me, he's long since dead. [i] The voice sounded younger, less grizzled. The man slid the mask off, and you noticed that it was not half-white, half-black, rather, it bore three white slashes on the left side. As the man slid his helmet off, it was clear that this was not Blackjack. The man was far too young, looking to be in his early twenties, and he did not bear any scars on his face. His hair was similar in length and style, but it was a dirty blonde rather than a chestnut brown. [/i]
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"Ah, my apologies, who would you be exactly?" [i][b]JT was rather curious now, so much so that his eye had scanned the facial features of the man. A team of intelligence officers at the NWH had scoured many galactic databases, trying to find who he is. [/b][/i]
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His son. [i]The man smiled calmly. [/i] You're not the first to make the mistake, JT. Wilson did the same thing.
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"Well, I think we can excuse him, he's not the sharpest bullet in the gun." [i][b]The cowboy responded with a light chuckle, accompanying his words. He pulled a cigar from his jacket pocket and lit it with a match, before tossing the thing he lit it with to the side. [/b][/i]"You know, I've met your dad once. Seemed like a hard working guy, respectable."
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[i]His expression hardened a bit.[/i] Doesn't change what he did. Hard to respect a man like him. More hatred than respect.
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"Well, that's all perspective. He may have done some evil, although I've done some bad shit too, and can sympathize with the guy. Though there must have been a few atrocities committed from what you make it sound like."
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I don't recall the Hunter's Legion slaughtering innocents over a paycheck. I don't remember seeing you guys committing war crimes and using WMDs on civilians. Don't compare yourself to him. Don't. [i]It was clear that there was a strong sense of distaste for his father.[/i]
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"I'm not a Legionnaire, I'm with the NWH. Private military force from Cedyetica and Cylak." [spoiler]NTR JT and Cowboy JT are different people lol. [/spoiler]
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Regardless, my point stands. [spoiler]Damn. I'm never gonna get that straight lol.[/spoiler]
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Edited by JayTea: 5/16/2016 3:54:14 AM[spoiler]NTR JT used the word Aye too much, and is insanely 'lax. Cyberpunk JT uses the word Son, and has his hat/duster. [/spoiler] "Fair enough. So what's your profession son?"
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Work with an international task force known as the Castle. Do a lot of high-profile work that officially doesn't happen.
