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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Weeaboo Of War:
8/5/2016 5:22:11 PM
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[b][u]Waiting for a Fight[/u][/b]
[i]"Ugh...I'm bored."[/i]
[b]Sitting in the arena was Ornstein, Smough, Anri, Yuria, Angry, Iza, the Nameless King, and the Voice. All in lawn chairs, waiting.[/b]
"Sure you are, Orn. Pleb."
[i]"Shut up."[/i]
[b]The Voice chuckles slightly. Anri has a questioning look on her face.[/b]
[u]"Why are we here?"[/u]
"Uh...waiting for a fight?"
[u]"Oh! Ok."[/u]
[b]So they waiting in the arena.[/b]
[spoiler]Open.
Orn is ["i"]
Smo is ["b"]
Anri is ["u"]
Yuria is ["iu"]
Angry is ["ib"]
Iza is ["bu"]
Nameless is quote.
Voice is "".[/spoiler]
[spoiler]Choose who you wanna fight. Imma bored XD. Just don't make it Anri VS God or some shit.[/spoiler]
English
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"[i]Sorry....[/i]" "Should I go get Iz?"
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[i][u]"You're fine...and no..."[/u][/i]
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"Alright... but an arm was blown off... [i]an arm....[/i]"
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[i][u]"I'm...I'm fine...I'll go get a prosthetic or something...[/u][/i]
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"Hey, I'm good with prosthetics. I could help...." [b]He seems to feel a little responsible for Zyln blowing her -blam!-ing arm off.[/b] "After all, I [i]am[/i] a cyborg."
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[i]"O-okay..•[/i]
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"Alright... come to my room, I can work easier there...." [b]He looks at Iza, hoping she isn't paying attention.[/b]
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[b]Iza is. But she simply nods at Omnus, sorta smiling. Yuria follows him to his room.[/b]
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[b]Omnus sighs, sitting at the desk in his messy laboratory. He opens a tool box.[/b] "Alright, let's see... prosthetic arm. I'll get to work immediately... let me see your size." [b]He motions for Yuria to come closer.[/b]
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[b]Yuria walks over, sighing and breathing in pain.[/b]
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[b]Omnus closely examines her body (I need to put a lenny here, but it's the dojo.).[/b] "Alright...." [b]He sets to work, his arms blurring as he moves.[/b]
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[b]He's with Iza though... Yuria is silent.[/b]
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[b]Yeah, I know. But then again, drama might be an overrated genre, but lots of people like it. I'm kidding. About ten minutes later, Omnus had finished a robotic arm.[/b] "You ready to become a cyborg, Yuria?"
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[b]I mean, Iza would just blow Omnus's head off if he and Yuria snuck out. And Yuria is sorta in a relationship. Lol.[/b] [i][u]"...Y-yeah...I guess..."[/u][/i]
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[b]*whispers* Drama....[/b] [b]Omnus walks up to her, putting his left hand on her injured shoulder.[/b] "I'll be blunt. This'll hurt a hella lot."
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[i][u]"I've been through pain before...ill be fine..."[/u][/i]
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"Alright... but don't start yelling in pain, and attempting to rip my arm off, like that other guy. K?" [b]He moves the robotic arm to where Yuria's arm was missing. Where the joint would be, there are a bunch of strangely organized wires. He places the arm on her, and immediately lets go. 10000 watts of electricity surge into Yuria from the arm, and a massive explosion of gas occurs, nearly blowing Omnus right out of the room. The arm stays attached.[/b]
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[b]Yuria grits her teeth, shaking intensely afterwards. She falls over, breathing loudly and still shaking.[/b]
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"Hey, you alright? Try flexing your muscles. Punch something."
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[b]Yuria's new cybernetic arm starts moving.[/b] [i][u]"Wha...oh..."[/u][/i]
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"Yeah, weird, right?" [b]Omnus smiles.[/b]
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[i][u]"Y-yeah...definitely..."[/u][/i]
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"It's a lot stronger than your old arm."
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[i][u]"Is it? Ok..."[/u][/i]
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"Yeah...."
