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originally posted in: THE DOJO
11/5/2016 2:03:04 AM
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[b]The crunch of the ground underfoot signaled the approach of heavy footsteps, footsteps that were no doubt headed towards the new comer...[/b] [b]As the steps eventually came to an end, a mechanical voice spoke up, coming from about five or six feet away from the new comer.[/b] [i]"Well, well... Yet another comes here... Guess that makes me one of the first to welcome you..."[/i] [b]Despite the obvious voice modifier, the tone held a sarcastic and almost lazy vibe, one of a uncaring yet amused individual... But there was more there, like this person was dangerous just by the presence they gave off... No, to because of magic or abilities... But because they hid something with such a disposition.[/b] [i]"If that is the case... Welcome to the Dojo."[/i]
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  • [b]The figure turnt to view the new arrival, not daring to speak. A blue eye blazed from the shadows of the figures cloak, and a flash of metal could briefly be seen near the figures arms as they stood defiantly staring at the newcomer. It was obvious the figure was looking for entrance to the dojo and was willing to fight for it.[/b]

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  • [b]The figure standing before the blue-eyed being stood at an impressive 6'3, but seemed to have a very slim build... But more than that was the armor her wore, a solid black suit of carbon fiber, ceramic plating, and vibranium sheer weave... It had a strange white symbol painted on the chest piece and an almost rippling movement to the design to allow perfect movement. It got like a second skin with the leg portion covered by black and red camo cargo pants and heavy military boots over large feet. Then there was the bullet proof glass helmet with thousands of graphs and neural interface systems pinging and blinking across the glass. For a normal person, such an interface would have been very distracting. To top off the armor the figure had two long noise sensors on each side of his helmet that moved ever so slightly in the direction of noise.[/b] [b]Then there was his weapons... A sidearm on the left side of his hip, and magnum on the right. Next were the two large knives sheathed at each portion of his armor's collar area. Lastly came the large sniper at his back... Enough armaments to handle a small group... Excluding all the possible things hidden in his utility built.[/b] [b]As if sensing possible ill intention and violence, he raised his hands ever so slightly and took a step back with a brisk chuckle.[/b] [i]"Easy there... No need for a fight out of the blue... If you want in, you need a sensei, and by hell's bargain, I'm not one of them."[/i] [b]For such an impressive amount of gear, the man had poor posture with slouching shoulders and an almost tired disposition as if he could use a nap... But he seemed to be more friendly than hostile... [/b]

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