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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Rimidalv Nisom:
10/6/2016 1:28:13 AM
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[b][u]Quest recruitment: "For the Motherland"[/u][/b]
[b]Vladimir stood near the outskirts of the Dojo with something different then what he usually wore. He had a brown parka, a matching ushanka, snow boots, and a spetsnaz fatigues with a small protective vest over the shirt. Beside him was a few cases with unknown contents. He took a note out of his pocket and began reading it aloud.[/b]
"Dear Vladimir... We need you to come back to Alexandrov as there is some important business we all must tend to. You may bring outsiders if you wish as we need all the help we can get. Make sure to bring Kiril with you."
[b]He puts the note in his coat pocket and waits patiently for any help.[/b]
(Reply if you want to participate in the quest.)
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[i]A woman who stood at five three stumbled out of the dojo, her shoulder length brown hair tied back in its usual ponytail. She blinked, unused to the thick, round glasses she wore; she had been using them her whole life, however she'd grown used to the magnetic field surrounding her eyes so fast that suddenly returning to glasses was a little disorienting. Her light olive skin was covered in freckles, with high cheekbones, a small, perky nose and thin lips. Her left hand was pale and slender, a violinist's fingers, and covering that was a simple gauntlet. Her right hand was something else, however; a sleek, gunmetal gray prosthetic arm, plated with New Magnesium alloys—strong as titanium alloys, light as a feather—yet painted to look like steel. Sheathed at the woman's left side was a simple, inch and a half wide, three feet long, steel sword, nothing special about it. The woman, who looked more fifteen than her actual age, twenty three, narrowed her eyes in an attempt to see further. She approached Vladimir, a question her bright, green eyes.[/i] "Russian?" [i]She inquired, interested, having never met a Russian person.[/i]
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"That I am. Are you interested in helping?" [b]He opens the cases to reveal several rifles, parkas, and snow boots. Each of them are in relatively undamaged condition as if they have been made a week ago.[/b] "If so then you'll need to wear these clothes and boots. Unless you can survive the cold without it and walk through thick snow barefoot."
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"A Russian, huh?" A feminine voice says behind Vladimir.
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"да. Some people back at home need me for some important business." [b]He turns to the source of the voice before looking at the cases to his side and opening them to reveal rifles, large parkas, and ither equipment necessary to survive in a frozen wasteland.[/b]
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*You see Kara with a big grin on her face.* " Always wanted to come back to Earth...Been around what, almost 15 years now? Anyways, what are we going to do there?"
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"Not even I know. For all I know they're cooking food and they need me to roast it." [b]He lets out a laugh before quickly tossing a parka, a rifle, and boots to her.[/b] "You'll need these."
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"Alright. I have my Riders as well in case things hit the fan." She says, taking the stuff.
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"If they can ward off the horrors of a 'nuclear winter' as the scientists call it then that will be great." [b]He checks the magazine of his weapon before reinserting it and holstering it.[/b] "Well I'm ready to go when you are. Any questions?"
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[spoiler]When do you plan on starting this? Because there's a line for quests and plots right now [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Whenever there's an open spot I guess.[/spoiler]
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*A short while later Sketch and Vorim walk up. Sketch is wearing his duster as well as his backpack and Vorim is wearing his combat armor, his pulse pistol holstered at his hip and his pulse rifle strapped to his back.* "Hey, we heard you could use some help? Vorim told me he recognized you. Are you that guy who was with the scientist who doesn't really notice the obvious? Well, at least that's what Vorim told me about him... He drew that picture of Sapphire?"
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"I am. If you wish to go then you'll need to blend in with the population. Meaning you'll have to wear something that covers your entire body and any other limbs that don't look human." [b]He opens a case to reveal several rifles of Russian origin.[/b] "You'll need to leave your rifle here, too. The only people with guns like that at home are religious fanatics and people shoot those on sight, and don't forget to wear warm clothing."
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Edited by Skatch142: 10/6/2016 12:28:46 PM"We don't need warm clothing, we're covered in fur..." [u][b]All we have i-is a hat for Sk-Sketch... W-What a-about me?[/b][/u] "Hold on... Furries are people who dress like animals right? What if we just tell them we're furries?" [u][b]What???[/b][/u] "We can just say we bought really, really high quality costumes..."
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"No one at home knows what that is and I don't even know." [b]He tosses rifles to them.[/b] "Take these and the clothes if you need them."
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"We don't need the clothes, or the rifles really..." *Vorim sticks his hand in his pocket and pulls out three fifty caliber bullets.* "And what if we say that it's a new fashion to where skintight animal costumes to stay warm? I'm just saying it will be very hard to hide our appearance..."
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Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 10/8/2016 1:20:22 AM[b]He takes a photo out of his pocket and hands it to them.[/b] "As you can see people would question you pretty quickly." [b]It's a picture of Kiril standing over some humanoid creature with tendrils where its mouth would be and sharp claws where the fingernails would be. In the background is a destroyed city with destroyed buildings, ransacked cars, and a thick blanket of snow covering the ground.[/b]
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"That might be a problem for us... Could you guys just stay close and make it very clear we're friendly?"
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"Sure we can. If you don't mind being called mutants to blend in." [b]He stands up and dusts himself off.[/b] "Any more questions?"
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Easis overheard Vladimir as he was exploring all of the land, since he was new to this world he wanted to know it and the best way to start was to know the landscape. He approaches Vladimir and asks about what he's doing here. "Excuse me, I overheard you and I came to ask, what are you doing?"
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Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 10/6/2016 1:58:19 AM[b]He turns to him and is slightly suprised by its appearance, though he replies calmly as if he's seen worse.[/b] "I need to go back home to help out. They also want Kiril to come back with me which makes sense. We can't have him wandering off by himself or he'll get killed."
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Easis was slightly confused, not knowing who these people were wasn't helping. "Who? I'm a little new to the Dojo, so, I don't know a whole lot of people."
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Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 10/6/2016 11:52:18 AM[b]A man wearing a green hazmat suit with a half-bubble shaped visor covering the front of where the head would be walks out of some bushes with a tranquilizer rifle in his hands. As soon as he sees the alien species he jumps into the air out of joy.[/b] "Vladimir, what have you found? Can I run some tests on it? I must to further humanity's knowledge and progress our species."
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"Oh, hello...who are you?" Easis was a little surprised by this man's appearance and by what he said. There were plenty of documents and records on the Elinski with the humans. However, he figured that there were none on them in this universe.
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"I am Kiril, a biologist at Alexandrov station who works with genetically mutated fauna." "In basic terms: he dissects mutants." [b]Kiril gives Vlad a scolding look through his suit.[/b] "If you'd like to articulate it that way..."
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[i]Xavier Carter was seen wandering around the outskirts, just simply taking his walk.[/i]
