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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Diase:
8/6/2016 1:58:32 AM
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[spoiler][url=http://data.whicdn.com/images/10481425/original.jpg]Omnus: Quotes[/url]
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[b]Omnus and Zyln walk up. Zyln twirls Joy and Despair, his two twin Yin Yang blades, around their respective fingers. Omnus wears his combat clothes; A sleeveless black shirt, black combat pants, and black combat boots. He had already brought out Soul Cutter, and Zyln seemed to be training him in swordplay. Black and red flames exude from Soul Cutter.[/b]
"[i]We'll accept any challenges.[/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...."
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[u][i]"...Right..."[/i][/u] [b]She moves it around more.[/b]
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"So... this is a little awkward...."
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[i][u]"Yeah. I should go."[/u][/i] [b]Yuria gets up.[/b]
