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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/15/2016 10:46:14 PM
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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.
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"Interesting, an off-the-books employee. I'll not ask about the shit you likely ain't allowed to say, and just ask what it is Castle was formed for?"
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I'm technically a US Federal Agent. Castle came up in the wake of the Third World War and the dissolution of Venom Incorporated. World needed someone to actually stand up and fight back instead of throw sanctions and wrist slaps.
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"So basically you guys actually fight the enemy instead of dicking around and telling countries 'no?' Finally, another force that actually seems sane."
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Bingo. Since privatizing that didn't work out, everyone finally decided that it was time to get together and stand up.
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"Well on behalf of a private force, we thank you for finally having the balls to do what even the Ruskies were too pussy to do."
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From what's been released, Schrader had them by the balls. He was using my dad to knock off the ones less intent on compliance. They got sick of that pretty quick.
