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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Xeno:
7/5/2016 6:17:39 PM
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The sound of rubber rolling through gravel is heard, along with the loud hum of an engine. It was a 1970 Chevrolet Chevelle SS 454, with a black paint job with 2 white stripes on the front. The windows were tinted, so it was impossible to make out what was in there. Then the door opened, and a man stepped out. He had light brown short hair, wind blown from his face, with nothing but a few strands hanging. He had orange eyes, the color of burning coals. He was wearing s grey trench coat, with a white undershirt with blue jeans and boots. He wore black leather gloves as well. He squinted his eyes when he saw the gates. He reached into his coat and pulled out a roll of paper, yellowed and crumpled. He rolled it out in his hands and nodded, putting it back in his coat.
"This is the place."
Three hard knocks were heard on the Dojo's gates. After that, the man went back to his car, leaning on the hood with his arms crossed, and waited.
[spoiler]Still need a Lieutenant[/spoiler]
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[b]Before you can react, a wheelchair slams you in the face, knocking you to the ground. You can't see the one who assaulted you, but the doors to the Dojo close.[/b]
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[u]Through the gate, an old man can be heard.[/u] Goddamned punks... Gettin' all up in this here dojo... [u]An old man pokes his head out of a small hatch in the door. Long, grey hair covers his head and face, braided in a Norse fashion. [/u] GET TH' 'ELL OF MAH LAWN YEH -blam!-IN YOUNG WANKER!
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[spoiler]Reply to my post mate [/spoiler]
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I'm still needing a lieutenant. If someone wishes to fight him and let an lieutenant evaluate it I'm fine.
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Welcome to the club.
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*A man looks over the wall and whistles lowly* [i]Nice car...[/i] *Valeyard's blue hair waves in the breeze as he vaults over the ramparts, landing softly on the ground* [i]I assume you are here for a very specific reason, yes?[/i]
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"Thanks." He said looking at the car, taking the compliment. "Won her in a card game." He looked back at you from the car. "And yes, I'd like to get into this Dojo of yours."
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[i]To enter the Dojo one must simply walk through the doors. To become a member, one must fight and be deemed worthy.[/i] *He bows slightly in your direction* [i]I am the one who shall choose.[/i] [spoiler]Crap. Movie about to start. Let's see how far we can get until I have to get off.[/spoiler]
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"Ok..." He walked through the doors. Then his car turned on and followed him...
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*Valeyard grins and follows, inspecting the car as he walks inside* [i]Nice, very nice.[/i]
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Edited by Xeno: 7/3/2016 12:22:10 AM"Oh, it's not just a car, friend." The car parked itself, and the man stopped and went to his car. "Hold up one sec..." He rummaged through the trunk for a minute, before coming back with a Sawed-Off Shotgun in a leather holster on his back with a string crossing his chest, a bulky pistol strapped to his left hip, and a katana-like sword sheathed on his right hip. He didn't have his trench coat or gloves on, instead a white, sleeveless T-shirt. His arms were completely robotic, bulky, gunmetal grey with red, glowing parts. He cracked his carbon-fiber knuckles with a grin. "Names Jack by the way. Jack Valentine." He looked to his car. "And this is ONI." The car shuddered a bit, before a black mass of smoke swarmed out of it. The smoke then slowly piled up on the side of Jack, soon creating a completely onyx black figure, the same height as Jack with a masculine appearance, only it lacked any defining features, and didn't have a face, only hollowed cheekbones. "[b]Omnipresent Nanoscopic Intelligence. A pleasure.[/b]" ONI's voice was shrill, robotic, and menacing. ONI turned his neck in a manner where you would pop the joints in it, getting ready for a fight.
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[spoiler]Ughhh. I feel like I should know these guys....[/spoiler] [i]You wish this to be a two on two then?[/i] *Valeyard studies ONI and Jack, nodding in respect*
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[spoiler]Honestly, Jack's based on a lot of people. Jax from Mortal Kombat, Sebastian from The Evil Within, Wolverine, and more. ONI's base was The Walrider from Outlast, and I just threw in some of my ideas with it.[/spoiler] Jack shrugs with a smile. "Up to you, mate."
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[spoiler]shit. Shit shit shit.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Alright, I'm terribly sorry about this, but I'm going to be unavailable for the next week. Try to get one of the other lieutenants to evaluate you, if you can.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Its alright man.[/spoiler]
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*The gates open a little and the head of a cat/wolf creature peaks through. He has a blue mark covering most of his face and he speaks in a strange, unidentifiable accent.* "Who are you supposed to be?"
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[b]A young woman opens the door and peaks through [/b] "Hello?"
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"Finally." He got off the hood of his car and approached the woman. "This is the Dojo, right?"
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"Yes. It is. Can I help you?"
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"Yeah. I'd like to get in." He said with a smirk.
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"Are you aware of how to gain entry? You must fight a lieutenant."
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"Yeah yeah. I know." He paused. "So, are you a lieutenant?"
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"No. But none of them are around currently so I'll be testing you. The lieutenants will review the fight and decide if you are worthy. If they decide you are not,they will give you a second chance."
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"Alright, so shall we begin?"
