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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/23/2016 1:35:34 AM
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Thinking fast, JJ's face goes from the smile of slightly drunken stupor, to the scowl of deeply-rooted sadness.
"As a child, my parents abandoned me and my sister. We were taken to an orphanage, which was absolutely horrible. We were abused. Eventually, we were adopted, but we were of the age where that didn't really matter. On the day of my eighteenth birthday, my sister and I went on a hiking trip... And she fell from the mountain, into a tar pit. Right in front of me. I sat there for so long, I felt like a day had passed. Eventually, I managed to gather myself and walk away. I called the police once I got signal. Then... I was on my own. My adopted parents only took me in because I was a packaged deal with my sister;so they turned me away.
So, I turned to whiskey. It was the only thing that didn't criticize me. Didn't hate me to the core. So, I drank more and more until I couldn't see straight, and... and... ugh."
JJ then puts both of his arms on the table, and rested his head on them, concealing his face. He then heaved his chest, as if he was sobbing.
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[spoiler]oh[/spoiler] [b]you ram into him and shove him against the wall before he can shoot you[/b]
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Instead of killing him outright, JJ cuts off the thug's shooting hand, and then throws him to the ground. "Now, I need you to tell me something, or you're gonna lose more than just your hand. Understand? Where would your boss keep that recipe?"
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I'm not saying anything!
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"That's a shame... well, there goes your ear." JJ grabbed the thug by the hair, and cut off his left ear. "I'll say it again, asshole. Where would your boss keep the recipe?"
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[b]he screams like a banshee[/b] [b]geez that's loud...[/b] OK OK I'LL TALK!!!
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"[b][i]Then speak![/i][/b]" screamed Vernon, fed up with the thug. "Or else I put a hole in your leg!" he said as he raised his blade, and lined it up above the thug's left leg.
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GO ASK THE BOSS YOURSELF!!! HE'S AT 0000 DOJOVILLE ROAD!!! [spoiler]its his address[/spoiler]
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"Are you lying?" JJ begins to lower the blade, slowly.
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NO NO I SWEAR
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"Good. Thanks for your cooperation," JJ says in a pleasant tone before plunging the sword into his leg anyway. "That's for killing the bartender," he said coldly as he began to walk out of the basement, and back to the suit. If this guy lived in Dojoville, JJ knew he'd need his suit. Not just anyone can survive in there. Plus, his suit had GPS, and the capability to call his ship. Once he arrived at his suit in the abandoned warehouse, he disengaged the anti-theft system, and hopped in. He then looked up the address the thug gave him.
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[b]he arrives at a normal house like any other[/b] [b]you can knock, go through the chimney, spy on them through the window, kick open the door, or break the window[/b]
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Vernon opts to spy into the window, and have a look inside.
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[b]he sees a man sitting in there watching TV, he grabs a bottle and starts chugging the thing[/b] [b]he then throws it behind him carelessly when it's empty[/b]
