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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/20/2016 9:38:04 PM
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[i]He sat down opposite with him, placing his drink down after taking a sip of it. He then started to pull out something that looked like a large tesla coil, instead it was flowing with purple energy.[/i]
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[i]He raised his eyebrows at this, very few people he knew pulled forth gear as such. It was likely military-grade if not more advanced, and likely dangerous.[/i]
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[i]He took a deep breath, then he started putting his hand up to the Psionic Amp. The energy flowed around his arms and then into his eyes, which made his glasses glow a bright violet.[/i]
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Alright, what gives, bro? I'm no scientist but I don't think that's normal. [i]he said, blowing cigar smoke from his nose.[/i]
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[i]He didn't take notice of that sentence, as if he didn't hear it at all. In fact, he already was immersed in... Whatever he was seeing through his glasses.[/i]
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Yo, kid? You hear me? [i]he asked, speaking loudly.[/i]
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[i]Still no response. Maybe tap him?[/i]
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[i]Sliding his pistol from his holster, he fired it off in the air, the shot scaring many of the residents.[/i] YO! Hello!
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[i]It appears that his hearing is completely blocked off. It's better to at least shake him or something.[/i]
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[i]Reaching forward, he tapped the man with his pistol in the arm, hoping that nudging him would do something.[/i]
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[i]He did react to that. The purple hue slightly dispersing from his glasses, he said:[/i] "Yeah?"
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The hell were you just doing? [i]he asked, confusedly.[/i]
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"Oh, just looking around in a alternate world." [i]He took off his glasses, his purple irises turning back to brown.[/i]
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Uh... ok... [i]He slid the pistol back into its holster.[/i]
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"Anyways, sorry for just sitting down here and doing some things that you probably were weirded out by. What's your name?"
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I'd ask you the same thing, kid, but that'd be dodging the question now wouldn't it? They call me Sidewinder, like the rattlesnake.
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"Xavier Carter. Pleased to meet you." [i]He held out his hand for a handshake.[/i]
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[i]He shook with his cybernetic, the grip no more powerful than a typical human handshake. Mere politeness.[/i]
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"So, where did you come from?"
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"Apparently not!" [b]The white shaggy and tall haired man walked towards the merc. Friendly, but also curious. His pale skin was matte against the cold fall while his blue iris was stunning. He grinned as he approached, chuckling to himself as he looked towards the eyepatch.[/b] "Ha! Alright. An eyepatch? Really? That's fu[i]c[/i]king hilarious and badass at the same time!"
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Better than seeing a nasty stitched eyehole, now isn't it?
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"Ya know, not a BAD point." [b]Deity chuckled a bit after the two comments.[/b] "Anyways. What brings ya here Captain Ahab? Pride? Power? Knowledge?"
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Money, gear, whatever y'all got. [i]he said.[/i]
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"Ahhhhh. The finer things in life. Whelp! You are in luck! We just got some merchants who've set up shop in courtyard A3. Probably the most diverse Group of rascals I've ever seen actually..."
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Jesus y'all got quite a place here.... How long did it take to build it all?
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"Meh. Probably a couple days of write.... Errr. Working. Ya. Everyone just kinda came in here and built shit."
