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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/12/2016 7:03:34 PM
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Well that's fairly obvious. Wait, scratch that. I've died so many times I lost count. Name's Mortar, by the way. *He holds out a hand to shake*
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*shakes your hand* Im Quincy, some call me Frost, doesnt matter which.
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Nice to meet you Quincy. Where ya from anyway?
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I.. dont. know...
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Really? That's... Interesting
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all i remember is that it was cold and snowy. An arctic wasteland of nothingness. and when i did find things, it got messy.
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Well I've had a lot of times like that... Having nothing around you, and when you find something it kicks you in the ass
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I was actually kicked in the stomach, neck, groin, face, shins, head, and had my tail stepped on. Not all at once though. But i have never been kicked in the rear..
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You know what I mean kid
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yeah, i do. Still fun taking everything literally though.
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Trust me, I know how annoying it can get to other people.
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ok then... so, uh.. what kind of gun is that?
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Oh, this? *He unslings the gun, holding it in one arm* An A grade plasma sniper I got from a friend a little while back
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cool. Only gun i ever got my hands on was this.. *materializes a Zhalo Supercell into my hands* The thing's old. Sometimes the energy it creates when firing strays into the bullets and it chains electricity. Gotta find out what's wrong with it.. *isnt aware its supposed to do that*
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Really? That's supposed to happen. How'd you get your hands on that?
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Found it in an abandoned weapons lab, i think it was a weapons lab, and it seems to never run out of ammo. When ever i look into my satchel there always seems to be another clip. You'd be surprised what i stumbled on in that icy death trap.
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Sounds awesome. Last time I saw that thing it was in an old bunker in Russia.
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heh. That place was not awesome... Russia, you say?
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Yes, Russia. Why?
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Is Russia cold?
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Freezing. You didn't put two and two together yet did ya?
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Ill look into it. Better safe then sorry.
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Yeah. But, you know, a gun is only good long range. If you truly wanna dominate, you also need a good blade. Such as this one. *He puts the gun away on his back and places his hand on the back of his neck. Almost instantly, bathed in a blue light, a strange blade begins to form. It is four and a half feet long and four inches wide. It is a dark blue color, though you can tell it was modified to be that color. It seems to resemble a mix of a katana and a broadsword. When fully formed it ignites in ominous emerald green flames. He holds it in one hand, the tip laying in the dirt* Nice huh?
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That thing's as tall as me! melee wise i just make ice. *forms a curved dagger in my hand made of solid ice* I can only create ice off of me and/or something im touching though, so its not too useful all the time *dissipates the ice-knife*
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Ah, that's cool I guess *His own blade slowly dissipates, and he leans against a tree*
