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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/11/2016 4:49:12 AM
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*Just then, Sketch falls from his tree, along with Vorim'Tairn who lands on top of him.*
"WAAAUGH- mph! Owwww- OOF!!! Vorim... Please get off of meee..."
[u][b]Sorry.[/b][/u]
*Vorim'Tairn gets off of Sketch and helps him up.*
"That's what you get for trying to push me off."
[u][b]I landed on top of you, you're the only one who really got hurt.[/b][/u]
"Good point... Just don't try and push me off again."
[u][b]Mkay.[/b][/u]
English
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[i]JT just looks at them with embarrassment in his eyes as Natalie looks to them and thinks, "What the -blam!- are they doing? What the -blam!- are they?"[/i]
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*Sketch sees JT and Natalie and his face immediately brightens up. But then he looks confused as to why JT seems embarrassed. Vorim'Tairn immediately crosses his arms and looks at the ground, awkwardly shifting a little.* "Hey JT! Who's this with you? Wait, why are you looking at us that way?"
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[i]"Guys, this is my daughter Natalie. Natalie, this is Sketch and Vorim." The figure said to his daughter as he folds his arm, and Natalie shoves her hands into her pockets. "Sup." The woman said as she nodded her head to them, but otherwise it seemed she was silent around her father. [/i]
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"Um, nice to meet you..." *Sketch looks at her, a little bit confused by why she's being silent but then he seems to realize why.* "Oh, sorry, you're probably wondering what we are, aren't you?"
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[i]"Yeah, not every day I see an Animorph."[/i]
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"Excuse me?"
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[i]'You're half cat. Not every day I see that."[/i]
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"Well... We are half cat... But what do you think we are also half of?"
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[i]"Half troll, one fifth dragon, maybe an eighth elephant..." Natalie sarcastically responded as a smirk crossed her face, and JT snickered slightly. She was typically a sarcastic woman when possible but always a tad bit insulting when she was joking. [/i]
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*He crosses his arms.* "No, I'm not."
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[i]"...Said thee one with the snout." Natalie teased as JT took a hike. He wasn't to be held accountable for her actions anymore, as she was twenty one now. [/i]
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*He narrows his eyes at her.* "Sorry for being me." *It comes out as a growl. Vorim looks up, surprised by this.*
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[i]"You should be, now I gotta pay for bleach to clean my eyes." Natalie insulted before she giggled to herself. "Calm down, it's a joke."[/i]
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*His eyes turn red but his collar suddenly tightens, causing him to choke. Vorim suddenly grabs his collar, causing it to glow blue and loosen. Vorim turns to her, mad as well.* [u][b]That's not okay... That's a terrible joke because you're the only one who finds it funny.[/b][/u] *When Sketch regains his breath, he looks up at her. His eyes are still red.* "Why do you think that's okay?!"
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[i]"Because it's hilarious. I'd call you a puss y but I legitimately don't think you can handle that."[/i]
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"What. Is. Wrong. With. You? Do you know what I've been through?" *Vorim puts his hand on Sketch's shoulder, trying to calm him down.*
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[i]"Holy shit, are you... Are you actually triggered Did I actually rustle your jimmies?" Nat asked as she started laughing profusely, before she just walked past Sketch. Originally she didn't mean anything, it was just how young people joked around, though by the end she was literally trying to trigger him. [/i]
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*He grabs her and spins her around, staring her right in the eyes. Vorim stands back, considering he is mad too because of her laughing like this.* "I fought for so long trying to make people recognize me as a person, not an animal! This is someone with emotions who you are dealing with! You wouldn't like it if you were friendly to me and I just started making fun of you because you're a human! Imagine that you had been trying for two years to convince others that you can think! That you have emotions!! And then I just walked up, treating YOU like an animal!"
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[i]Right when he went to spin Natalie around she grabbed the switchblade into the side of his neck. It wasn't fatal due to the spot hit, but it was damn good of a placement. "Keep your paws off me."[/i]
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*She is suddenly thrown backwards, into a tree. Vorim is surrounded by an orange aura and his arm is extended, keeping her pinned against the tree.* [u][b]YOU PIECE OF S#%&!!![/b][/u] *He looks at Sketch who has his hand on his neck but it isn't stopping the blood. Sketch starts coughing and bends over, blood running out of his mouth. Vorim stares at him hopelessly, not knowing what to do.*
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[i]And that is when all hell broke loose. Natalie's eyes changed in colour and a light violet shade took effect, before the woman seemed to just disappear from existence without a trace to her. Only meters behind Vorim and Sketch did the daughter appear, but she wasn't standing, she was floating. Three throwing knives surrounded her and her sword rested in the mage's right hand, as her eyes were quite literally glowing now. "Run, before I cut you down and feed your legs to my dog."[/i]
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[u][b]GO TO H#%%!!!![/b][/u] *Vorim screams as he whirls around, firing a wave of energy at her, blowing over all the nearby trees. His eyes and his aura turn a lighter shade of orange.*
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[i]The figure just flew high above the wave, before a gunshot was heard in the distance. One .44 round flew from JT's barrel, directed straight for the head of Vorim. Nobody would -blam!- with his child and not have him save her ass, no matter who it was. [/i]
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Edited by Skatch142: 9/11/2016 12:23:37 PM*The bullet stopped in midair, inches away from hitting him. Silently, JT felt the bullet pierce his thigh, going twice the speed it was before.* [u][b]SHE TRIED TO KILL SKETCH![/b][/u] *He sends out another shockwave of energy after he screams that, this time in a light orange dome which rapidly expands.*
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[i]JT's legs were made of carbon fiber and had steel plating on them, but either way he couldn't feel the shots enter. Eleven more shots rang out and a stream of bullets flew to Vorim, with the accuracy of a man using aimbot, or rather Tag Sight. [/i]
