originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]An old friend[/b]
Above the dojo, a single ship blinked into existence, having exited warp from FTL
it manuvered over to the courtyard and hovered there, seemingly waiting for something.......
Deep within its bowels, a signal was given, and a lone figure was transmatted to the surface, landing heavily
His scarred face was framed by Prematurely white hair, and his face was pocketed with stubble of the same kind, only haphazardly shaven
His brown leather jacket fluttered in the breeze, framing a red T-shirt with an embossed Kingdom Key logo, and his frayed and damaged blue jeans shifted a little as he walked, the bottoms resting on brown hiking boots, and he sat down on a rock, spinning his gunmetal grey revolver
Jared Grant had returned
((Open))
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[spoiler]Please just edit it so we can continue.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]done[/spoiler]