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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/23/2016 5:59:16 PM
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Yes it's this place again.
*A figure walks up to you. He seems strange. He's thin, just reaching 5'10", but the odd things are his blazing crimson eyes*
Who're you?
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[b]A hologram of the machine pops up in front of you, tilting it's head.[/b] "Steel-Unit#33. I seek entry."
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Ah, of course. You'll need a qualified tester, and lucky for you I just so happen to be one
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[b]The hologram dissapears. With a blue glow, Steel-Unit#33 appears in front of you, a sharp looking rifle holsterd on it's back.[/b] "Excellent. Shall we begin?"
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Eh, I got nothing else to do. *Before you can react a flaming iron ball nails you in the chest*
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[b]A sizeable dent forms in the machine's plating.[/b] "Ow. I think you almost ruptred my power supply." [b]A blue glow manifests around the droid, a small ball forming in it's hand. It thrust's it outward, the orb hurtling towards you.[/b]
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*He is knocked back slightly, but recoils and draws his sword. It's a four and a half foot long dark blue katana broadsword mix with ominous emerald green flames dancing around it. He lunges at you, blade aimed for your chest*
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[b]#33 twists to the left, the blade grazing his front plate. It grabs the rifle off it's back, fireing a dozen rounds at you.[/b]
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*About three or four rounds hit his chest, his clothing absorbing it, before dissolving into the ground. He reforms behind you, slashing at you with his sword*
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[b]A sizable gash forms in the machine's back. Sparks pour from it for a second.[/b] "Re-routing power. Query: What is the criteria for entry?" [b]#33 twists around firing it's weapon again. This time where the rounds impacted, a swirilling mass of red and purple forms, ripping fabric apart.[/b]
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[b]A purple-red bubble forms around the battle, the rounds fly back into #33's weapon, the weapon's recoil playing backwards. The bubble dispels, rounds once again flinging from his rifle, though the spread has changed. After the rounds finish moving, the machine retches.[/b] "What the -blam!-?"
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[spoiler]Hey. Are you dead?[/spoiler]
