originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Really?"
[i]Lightning starts crackling form her fingertips. It doesn't go after anything, instead just dancing about an inch away. The message was a silent one, but it was there.[/i]
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"damn straight." [b]The man clicked a button on some pad that was on his arm. Your powers suddenly stop[/b] "place is rigged with power suppression. Now pay or leave."
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[spoiler]Power suppression... On a force user... Am I the only one who doesn't see how this works.[/spoiler] "[i]I[/i] am not going anywhere. And this moron is getting my drink or I'm will personally lop his head off."
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[spoiler]Yeah. You are. Power suppression is power suppression. Even if it's the force because that's just an annoying excuse TBH Nothin against you or anything[/spoiler] [b]The man laughs as two bouncers come up[/b] "Get her out of here."
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"Really? These brutes the best you can do?" [i]She looks at them, unfazed, before looking back at the waiter.[/i] "You have 5 seconds to get me a goddamn drink." [i]Her voice was full of malice and her glare full of daggers.[/i]
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"He's not gonna get you shit til you pay."
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Edited by Jörmungandr: 9/11/2016 6:36:06 AM"Whatever." [i]She takes a Lightsaber from her belt and throws it to the other side of the room. The blade ejects in mid-air. The sabre has a boomerang effect and comes back to her, decapitating the waiter in the process.[/i] "What now?" [i]She has a look of boredom on her face.[/i]
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[b]The man looks unfazed.[/b] "Now you've -blam!-ing done it." [b]Before you could so much as blink, you are blown into the courtyard, rolling across the ground You come to a sudden halt, the man holding a blade at your throat[/b]
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[spoiler]Since she's out of the bar, I take it the suppressors aren't effecting her anymore?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Everything is still effective. The lounge goes outside as well.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ok.[/spoiler] "Nice little butter knife."
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"You are no longer welcome at the lounge." [b]The man steps back, sheathing his sword and moving backwards[/b]
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"I don't care if I'm welcome or not. I'll be back whenever I please. You don't like it, tough shit for you."
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Edited by Royal Blade: 9/11/2016 6:51:33 AM"you come back, you better pay. Or be ready to get your ass handed to you. Don't care which one."
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"We'll see who's ass gets handed to who... Oh, and the waiter should've listened. Maybe tell this to his replacement."
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"ain't no one listening to your sorry ass after what you did"
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"Then I guess that'll be one more family you have to call up telling them their son or daughter died at your bar."
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[b]He leaves, returning to the bar[/b] [spoiler]End[/spoiler]