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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/15/2016 2:38:43 AM
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([i]Apartment, Dojoville..)[/i]
Sitting down on some sort of mat in her apartment, Zera simply set up what she needed for her meditation; her katana, a mantle to put said katana at, some candles...and a picture of her father. Her deceased father at that. It had been, what...5 years since the death of her father...
She continues to meditate, Annihilator and MP5 put to the side, as she gets into some sort of peaceful state. Her mind imagined herself floating in front of a cherry blossom tree, wind blowing in her hair, as she sees her father, looking towards her with that weak smile from before...even though it was only in her peaceful state of mind.
"My father...I...have honored you through this entire time since your passing into the second dimension." She says, looking towards the spirit of her father, who simply nods back, a smile on his face.
[spoiler]Open. [/spoiler]
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*As she meditates Mortar seems to watch her, as if he is in the trance as well, completely listening to every little sound, watching every single movement. And to Zera, it is as if he's not even there*
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"Our future must depend on the sacrifices we have to make. I will be willing to finish what we had started, father." She says, her father only nodding once more, before she continues, "Your legacy has allowed me to continue yielding the ability of this sword, as well as our...future. I hope that I can understand your true motives." She says, as the smell of cherry blossoms fills the room.
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*He is still silent, making sure he listens to every word. No, every syllable. If he is to learn about this person he must understand what she says and interpret it.*
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However, her meditation was soon to be interrupted by a few loud noises, one of which was possibly below her. The wall of the apartment was getting destroyed from outside, the suspect however was nowhere to be seen but instead was only her with a loud 'DORARARARARARARA!' Each RA! Was in sync with each rumble and crack in the wall. Then it finally burst through, though the building miraculously did not collapse on itself yet.
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*She immediately pulls out her Annihilator, fully out of her trance, pointing at whatever was yelling that.*
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[spoiler]. https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/215441924/0/0/1 link cuz lazy [/spoiler] Right in the room was a 6'8 man accompanied by an even taller 6'11 figure. Leone and One stood there, looking around. The wall behind them had yellow particles surrounding the broken pieces as they reformed into the wall, reverting it back to normal. "Woah woah woah...put the weapon down. We're lost y'see..and everyone is a total stuck up snob for some reason." Said Leone, while One got into a defensive stance in front of Leone.
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"Total...snob? I could understand such. Next time however, take the door. It is much easier." Zera says, lowering her Annihilator. "So...what are you looking for?" She asks.
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From just outside this deep trance-like state of what could be described as meditation, there existed the sound of a loud grunt and a msn hitting the floor. It was all happening outside the room of Zera as it was in the parking lot just outside her apartment, although the sound came from flesh pounding on flesh in a fight.
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*Zera continues meditating, trying to continue in this trance without worrying about the commotion outside.*
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The only problem, though, came from when a loud screaming of a crowd pierced the air with their shrill sounds, although it sounded more like happiness and surprise, akin to a variety of people standing around a fistfight. It was only getting louder.
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*Her trance started to fissure back to reality, as she told her father, "I'll be right back."* Zera bursts out of her door, Annihilator and katana in hand, yelling "What the hell is going on here?!"
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Her vision of the exact events taking place weren't all that clear although through the cracks, a man could be seen, lurching forward and bashing his head into that of another. This man looked different though, because his fiery red head of hair and light blue eyes were normal for a man but the sharp, black suit he bore was quite the strange thing for a fighter in a parking lot.
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*She decides to wedge in, using her robotics to find out what was happening.*
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It seemed that the man was mid fight with the guy he just collided foreheads with. As the figure in the sweater stood tall and jumped forwards, the guy in the suit just kicked the man back by planting the flat of his left foot on the chest, and knocking him into the crowd beyond.
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*She gets out of the way of the man, shooting two of her high-caliber Annihilator rounds in the air to attract the crowd.* "So...does anyone want to tell me what's going on?" She's says, pulling out her katana, "Or will I have to take it by force?"
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That was where she made her mistake, because the figure in the suit reached into his black jacket and grabbed a long, black hilt for a weapon, though it looked to not contain any blade on it. "Bitch this doesn't concern you, get the -blam!- outta my way."
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*You heat her mumble some Chinese, before she pulls out a katana.* "Move your little party away from here if you don't there to be blood on this pavement this night." She threatens towards the man.
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[i]"A- A Katana?! You -blam!-ing weeaboo!" Treyman burst into a chronic fit of laughter as he spotted the blade's long curved blade, and the fact she mumbled the language of thee ninja instead of the samurai had only in fact made him amplify his chant of laughter. This was a ruse mind you, an elaborate ploy to anger the female figure that stood with sword in hand to make her get thrown off her game. [/i]
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She heard a bottle break against a wall outside the building, the sudden noise shattering her concentration and alarming her due to the horrible silence that only seems to follow great sadness and anger
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*She snapped out of it, a small pain hitting her heart, as she began to walk out of the apartment, katana in hand.*
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There was a cloaked figure sitting outside, another bottle in hand, he'd thrown the other it shocked you to realize a few things, one, that this figure wasn't human, you could tell by the paw-shaped shoes he wore, and two, he only seemed 15, the rest was hidden by his cloak and gear
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"A young mind...what brings you here?" She asks, hand over her Annihilator in case.
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"Whaddya think sherlock?" He drunkenly laughed even as he spoke those slurred words "Just a goat-thing-monster out for a night on tha town......heh......" he seemed a little depressed
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"You seem to be quite saddened. What has occurred to cause this?" She says, leaning against the wall.
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"Heh, what hasn't? I've been shot, lost my family" He laughed a sad and wavering laugh, like he was gonna cry at any minute "I dunno what's next....."
