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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/9/2016 2:46:05 AM
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"Let's hope the new blood isn't as hardened as the old."
[i] Lance said, a joke towards the girl's willingness to give up intel. He knew people like Blackjack and Crow back in the old Venom days were too solid to have info tortured out of them.[/i]
"Yeah. I can figure it out though. I appreciate the help Crow, give me a call if you need a favor from your favorite oriental white man."
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Just keep her here until Wilson arrives. I need to know what in the bloody hell is going on. [i]With that, Crow disappeared, leaving Lance alone with the girl, waiting for Wilson.[/i]
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"Oh. Great. Leave me to make dealings with the psychopath. Thanks a lot." [i] Lance muttered to himself, occupying himself by reaching into his back pocket, pulling out a coin and rolling it across his knuckles. A black coin the size of a half dollar, a pagoda on one side and crossed katanas on the other.[/i]
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[i]A rip in the air appeared before him with a monstrous sound as Wilson stepped forth in his full suit of power armor, weapons clearly visible. Behind him, the tear in space and time closed, and he stood, looking at Lance. He looked down to the girl, and kicked her body over to the other side. Bending over, he lifted her up, fireman-style.[/i] May want to avoid this for a little while... gonna be ugly... [i]A maniacal chuckle escaped him as he entered another rift, disappearing again.[/i]
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"Great.." [i] Lance mutters, before stepping through his own dimensional rift, off to who knows where.[/i] (End)
