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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/9/2016 1:25:27 PM
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"Well... Wait. I have a helmet on me. They wouldn't be able to tell if I was one of y'all or not. Plus, I think I have the upper ground."
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[i]The male puts a paw on Sasha's mouth before she makes a stupid reply and replies.[/i] "No, this was just for our safety because we do not trust outsiders."
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"You don't have to worry around me. Hell, I'll disarm if ya want."
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[i]He shakes his head.[/i] "There's no reason for you to do that." [i]Sasha turns into a 5'10 women, the armor reshaping to her body. Her age seems to be roughly 20. She has a tail and ears like Artemis, but grey. She skips around you with a smile.[/i] "You don't seem harmful."
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"Heh. You certainly seem happy. Well, seeing that you've shown your face, guess I'll show mine." [b]I slide my helmet off, revealing my face. Now, I know you know damn well what my face looks by now, so I'm not gonna bother.[/b] "Damn helmet always clogging the air."
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[i]Sasha gets really close to you as she looks you over. The grey wolf is not amused.[/i] "Sasha, what the hell are you doing?"
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"Not that I'm pissed or anything, but yeah. What are you doing?"
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[i]Sasha backs up a bit.[/i] "Sorry! I'm just bored and you're the first interesting thing that has happened in a while. I mean, someone giving a sh*t about the little runt? That's new."
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"Why do you all hate Artemis so much? It doesn't make sense to me. It's almost like you're hating a person with a disability."
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[i]Sasha looks confused.[/i] "Artemis?...Oh! That's right, her mother named her that before she knew her daughter was a runt. Silly, runt. She doesn't get a name."
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[b]A look of disappointment crosses my face. That was plain despicable. [/b] "What's wrong with you? She's still a person! Whether or not she's a runt, she's still a person!"
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[i]Sasha laughs, but stops when she looks at your face.[/i] "I can't tell if you're joking."
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"I'm not."
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[i]Sasha seems terribly confused.[/i] "Runts aren't equal, outsider. They're the bottom."
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"That sounds horribly racist."
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"Racist? We're still the same race. Her social status is just at the bottom."
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"That doesn't sound humane. Hold on, if you view them as worthless, why keep them around?"
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[i]She shrugs.[/i] "The code says so and we do find things for that runt to do. Mostly entertainment."
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"Stuff like what?"
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"Y'know, roles in plays no one else wants, being the prey when kids play Hunt, sharpening claws, cleaning, and other stuff."
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"Oh. Good. Thought you made them do horrible shit or something."
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[i]Sasha gets nervous.[/i] "Y-Yeah, nothing too bad."
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"You're lying to me. I can tell. Not to mention the scars and bruises and cuts all over Artemis. Don't beat around the bush. Just tell me."
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[i]Sasha gets pushed away by the grey wolf.[/i] "You've overstayed your welcome, outsider. I suggest you leave."
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"Why'd you push [i]her[/i]? Ain't like it was very hard to guess about what those scars were all about, y'know? I knew you were lying to me from the start. My question is, why? What's the point? I've seen shit you wouldn't even believe, hell, I've done shit you wouldn't believe. Nothing's gonna make me angry. Nothing's gonna surprise me. I'm not a fûcking amateur. I've done this shit before."
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[i]The wolf laughs before snarling.[/i] "I said leave, tough guy."
