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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Orn:
9/11/2016 5:25:30 AM
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[u]Systems Rebooting
Status: Fully Functional
Mission: CODENAME: Dojo
Chance of Failure: 0.00000000001%
Description of Mission:
HAHAHAHAHA[/u]
[i]Rain pounded onto the brand new walkways and walls of the Dojo, water dripping from the buildings and walls as lightning flashed in the distance, thunder booming loudly afterwards. It was a rather stormy day, and awfully quiet.
Too quiet.
Well, it was. Until he began to approach. The one who started it all, if we're telling the truth.
Gears revving up and turning, carbon steel plating wet with rainwater, the numbers "001" were engraved onto the robot's chestplate, his sides reinforced with more plating. It was an Assaultron, a rather unique one at that. Exactly 6 feet tall, each step the machine took left an imprint of mud into the dirt, making something of a trail for others to follow as dirt and mud covered his robotic feet, which where completely flat. As he approached the "Dojo"...
He thought that was funny. They call it a Dojo, yet you never even SEE a samurai here! Tesuto may have counted as one, but still. You mostly see gods and the sort, not honor-bound Warriors from hundreds of years ago. Not like his previous fri-
NO. He couldn't remember them. He'd break down. He'd lose control. After last month...that could never happen again.
The robot suddenly sighed tragically, as if he carried a great burden with him as he approached. He stopped in his tracks about 7 feet away from the Dojo, his metal claws tightening on the grip of his machine gun, his robotic eye flickering and suddenly staring at the entrance of the Dojo, a deep hatred being seen within the singular eye.
He could have busted in right there, right now. Blown these walls to pieces, and atleast slaughter some. Tear them to pieces. Rip them apart, piece by p-
Damnit. He had to stay focused. That was why he was here, for Christ's sake![/i]
[i]It didn't matter to him.
The robot looked up at the gates of the Dojo silently, raising his robotic eye. He suddenly yelled out, his voice magnified.[/i]
"HEY!
Let me in, you b*stards! I've got NEWS!!"
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 9/11/2016 5:28:04 AM[i]A voice, seemingly coming from no where, replies.[/i] "The gate is open." [i]As The figure looks, he sees that indeed the gate was open.[/i] [spoiler]Sorry for the short reply. But I just had too lol. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler][i]TRIGGERED[/i][/spoiler] "Yeah, yeah." [i]Robotic hands still on his weapon, the Assaultron silently walked inside, glaring deeply at his new surroundings and ran still pounded upon his metal chassis.[/i]
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[spoiler]sorry if I'm switching between italics and bolding. Wanting to figure out which one I like more.[/spoiler] [b]The wet slapping sound of footsteps followed the assaultron. Even though they were muzzled by the rain, and even more so by the booming twilight that still came down two miles away, the assaultron could still hear them. [/b] "You're name...what is it? Or...your unit number?"
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[i]The robot groaned, shaking his head as he spoke once more. He seemed rather furious about the whole affair. A fury hat seemed...familiar.[/i] "Unit WA-18, don't ask about why the f*ck there's a "001" on me. I honestly don't know, and I don't give a shit either." [i]The robot had a thing for cussing.[/i] "...Also known as Wayne Alai. Also known...as Angry." [i]Angry Assaultron, to be exact. He had returned.[/i]
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"Why must you be so...crass?"
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"Because I [u]want[/u] to?! Your ever think about that, asshat?" [i]He chuckled to himself, more rain dripping down from his body.[/i]
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"Yet you haven't turned to face me yet..."
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"Oh, f*ck off." [i]Angry turned his head towards where the voice was emerging from, a tone of utmost fury in his voice.[/i]
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[b]In front of him stood the expected red samurai. His eyes glowed red behind his helm as his plates on his body were soaked from the rain. He had two massive Katanas in their sheaths which he rested his hands on. He stared at the robot, slightly unimpressed.[/b] "Who programmed you...?"
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[i]Angry suddenly raised his machine gun to the samurai's head, growling slightly. [/i] "...Brotherhood of Bitches. Wait, it's Steel. Sorry."
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"Ah. So you come from the same lands as Cole Anderson...."
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"That-" [i]The series of words that Angry spoke of would most certainly get the writer banned. It would be best if the samurai interrupted him in his cussing.[/i]
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"-OKAY. Calm down. You do not want to blow a fuse...."
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[i]He stopped suddenly, sighing as he looked at the samurai silently.[/i]
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"There. See? Is that not more...ummm...calming?"
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"...Whatever. So. My message. Here goes." [i]The robot cleared his voice before speaking.[/i] "Dear Dojo... First off, go f*ck yourselves. Actually, that wasn't in there." [i]He laughed giddily, before actually beginning.[/i] "Ahem. We might be coming back, I honestly have no clue. Well...I might not. But my daughter will. She'll be rather...similar to me. Trust me. Her name's Olivia, by the way. Hope you guys greet her properly. Love, Ornstein." [i]The Assaultron suddenly gagged, appearing to be slightly disturbed.[/i] "LOVE?! Who the actual f*ck says THAT anymore?!"
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"A very distinct and classy sort of people I'd imagine. Hmmmmmm. How would Ornsteins daughter be here? He was only meant to have child a few Months ago...."
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"Hell if I know. But the bitch is coming here, so I'd get ready." [i]He chuckled more, his red eye gleaming brightly.[/i]
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[b]As the twilight continues to move slowly, Tesuto is even more worried then before. Who is this woman? How does she exist in this time period? Is she dangerous? Well, the last question was rhetorical. Anyone who walks through the dojo's open gates is bound to have some amount of danger to them. Either way, Tesuto simply returned to his post. Awaiting the new arrival....[/b]
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"...Oh, so you're just gonna go silent now, eh?" [i]Angry sounded fairly...well, angry. What the hell was up with this asshat? Why was he acting so high and mighty? If only this idiot knew what he had gone through...first Anri, then Smough...it was getting bad. He had to help them. And getting Olivia here was the key.[/i]
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[spoiler]end![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I'll get Olivia up soon, lol.[/spoiler]
