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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Cthulhu Agent:
11/8/2016 9:04:21 PM
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[b][i][u]Cafeteria[/u][/i][/b]
[i]Out of the corner of your eye you see movement. When you turn your head there's a 5'5" girl with black hair pulled back into a ponytail, wolf ears, and a long bushy tail wearing ragged clothing. She's stealing your gun/purse/bag/whatever. Upon being caught, her eyes go wide in shock as she trips backwards and falls on her back.[/i]
"Ah!"
[spoiler]Open![/spoiler]
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(blocks with mountain dew)
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Edited by Nox: 11/10/2016 10:34:09 AM[i]The man who she had stolen from stood at height of six feet and six inches, and boy did he not like thieves. He was currently wearing a suit of gunmetal grey armour made from titanium and combat composite ceramite - essentially, it could take one hell of a beating. His head was the only thing uncovered, showing a face which belonged to someone in his fifties, maybe his sixties, with its fairly lengthy, grey hair and beard, as well as all the wrinkles - though he only was forty. Jason turned, simultaneously slapping at whatever snatched his hot waffle away, his hand armoured by metal, and his strength increased by his exo. He simultaneously growled under his breath, his voice sounding surprisingly powerful and young, though it also had a very, very thick accent,[/i] "Goddamn thieves. Go 'n' rob sumone who doesn' look like he could beat ya into tha ground." [i]He snorted, a mocking chuckle leaving him. He wouldn't mind chasing her down if she ran. Sure, it was only a waffle, but he was offended by the thought of being robbed. Like.. like he was weak. Someone that was easy to thieve from. [/i]
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[i]The little girl went flying into a table. One of her ribs made a loud snapping noise as she laid there in immense pain.[/i]
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"Learn yer lesson," [i]Was all the old man said, loud enough for the girl and bystanders to hear it. He then started walking away, his steps calm and careless. [/i]
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[i]The girl whimpered and tried to stand, but collapsed every attempt.[/i]
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[i]The man kept walking, while bystanders simply stared at him in disgust.. though he didn't even seem to care. She had it coming, in his eyes. [/i] [spoiler]End, I guess. [/spoiler]
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 11/9/2016 11:42:50 PM[b][i]The gun made a crackling noise and turned into a fire-like form, shrinking back into one of Wilhelm's two holsters. He had two guns total, Joy, a sun-like pistol with an elongated barrel with a brightness to it, and Despair, a void-like pistol with the same elongated barrel and shape as Joy, with a dark and void appearance, several three dimensional stars are seen in them, almost like looking through a telescope. Wilhelm stood tall, at around 6'. He wore a mahagony longcoat with intricate lining and detailing. He wore a hood over his head, which cast a perpetual shadow over where his eyes should be. You could see two white lights glowing, which were presumably his eyes. He stared the girl down, his guns forming into his hands.[/i][/b]
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[i]She curled up into a tight ball with her fluffy tail covering her face and whimpered. You could make out bruises and infected cuts all over her body.[/i]
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[i]"You look like you could use a pick me up.."[/i] [b][i]He gently slid a red needle with a red cross on it to her, along with a protein bar.[/i][/b] [i]"What happened to you?"[/i] [b][i]He asked, pulling down his hood. He looked to be about 25, and was rather handsome and normal looking.. until you saw his eyes.. His left eye had a bright white pupil at the center of black void, and hos right eye had a black, void-like pupil at the center of white, and bright light.[/i][/b]
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[i]She didn't look up as she flinched from the movement towards her. Her body shook in fear.[/i]
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[i]"If I wanted to harm you, you'd be dead."[/i] [b][i]It was clear he didn't quite have a way with words... His eyes didn't leave her, watching and observing her.[/i][/b] [i]"I can't help if you don't let me, lass."[/i] [b][i]He squatted down in front of her, slowly as not to scare her.[/i][/b] [i]"Please."[/i]
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[i]She slowely uncovered her eyes. They were a brilliant, bright, sparkly blue and they look like they've seen a lifetime of abuse.[/i]
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[b][i]He sighed, looking deep into her eyes and.. observing.[/i][/b] [i]"You can trust me."[/i] [b][i]He said in a very believable voice. He didn't sound emotional, oddly enough. Perhaps it was just part of him.[/i][/b]
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[i]She quickly averts her eyes and slowly uncurls herself.[/i]
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[b][i]He stepped back, giving her her space.[/i][/b]
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[i]She got on to all fours, but kept her head facing the ground.[/i]
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[b][i]He slowly turned away, running a hand through his messy but clean jet black hair before pulling his hood over his head.[/i][/b]
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[i]Cautiously she stood up, holding her fluffy tail tightly.[/i]
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[spoiler]yer uh.. really dragging this on • -•[/spoiler] [b][i]He cupped his hands around his mouth and slowly lit a cigarette, before starting to walk away slowly. He was patient but not that patient.[/i][/b]
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[i]She followed him and eventually tapped him on the shoulder.[/i]
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[b][i]He turned to face her.[/i][/b] [i]"Hmm?"[/i]
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[i]Her voice is weak and quiet.[/i] "Food?"
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[b][i]He nodded.[/i][/b] [i]"Of course."[/i] [b][i]He placed a large wad of cash into her hand along with a stimpak, a protein bar, and a bottle of water.[/i][/b]
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[i]She handed back the cash and stimpak. She quickly ate the bar and jugged the water like she hasn't had either for a week.[/i]
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[i]"Hm.."[/i] [b][i]He pocketed the items before turning and walking away again.[/i][/b]
