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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Cannon011:
11/18/2016 2:06:23 AM
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Cannon laughs.
"Alright ma'am, can you lead us to the tree?"
[spoiler]she technically is older. Cannon is only 16-17, just physically older from accelerated aging.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Pan's age is...wait for the story/quest. It's confusing in a way.[/spoiler] [i]Pan points direction until they come before a large tree in a Dojo courtyard.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "Finally!" [b]Pan: [/b]"We have arrived! We thank you for choosing Pan Airlines!"
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Cannon stretches and reaches for his helmet, removing it with a hiss to reveal his face (Jango Fett with a lot more scars on the left side.) "Good job leading, ma'am. You got us here safely." He grins at her.
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[i]Pan jumps off and hugs you again.[/i] [b]Pan:[/b] "Thank you kind sir!" [b]Artemis: [/b]"Well, I underestimated her navigation."
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Again, Cannon freezes for a moment before gingerly returning the hug. His face looks mildly shocked and uncomfortable (he isn't hugged often). "No problem, ma'am." Turning to Artemis he adds, "want me to watch her for a bit? You look like you could use a break."
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[i]Artemis smiles and runs off like her life depended on it. Pan continues to hug you and giggles innocently.[/i] "You don't have to call me, ma'am. My name is Pan!"
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"Alright, Pan. So, what would you like to do now?" he asks, gently pulling away and reaching for his helmet.
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Edited by Stitch: 11/18/2016 2:44:29 AM"How about tag?" [i]Pan pecks Cannon on the cheek before he gets his helmet on and giggles.[/i] "You're it!"
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Cannon seems shocked for a second before smirking. "Alright, here I come!" He takes off after her.
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[i]Pan laughs as she runs around the tree in circles, Cannon could easily catch her.[/i] "You can't catch me!"
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Cannon laughs and dashes after her, purposely taking his time to tag her. "You're it!" He declares as he tags her after a few minutes of chase. He quickly leaps up, grabbing a low branch and pulling himself up in an attempt to escape.
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[i]Pan turns around and grabs onto another branch to pull herself up, laughing all the way.[/i] "I'm gonna getcha!"
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Cannon climbs higher, only for a branch to snap. "Oh kr-" He falls, his belt catching on a lower branch and leaving him upside down as his helmet falls off. He struggles for a moment, obviously stuck.
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[i]Pan slowly walks up to him and places a hand on Cannon's cheek.[/i] "Looks like my prey is stuck...."
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Cannon continues to squirm, the branch shaking, but still holding.
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[i]Pan slowly places her lips on Cannon's and kisses him. She quickly ends the embrace and with a flick of the wrist Cannon falls.[/i]
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Cannon hits the ground with a crash head first. "Ow..." He roles onto his back and sits up, mildly dazed. "What in te Manda just happned?"
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[i]Pan giggles and extends a hand to help Cannon up.[/i] "You're funny."
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Cannon takes her hand and rises. "Er, thanks?" He bends and retrieves his helmet, pulling it on to hide his redening face. "So, what would you like to do now?" He asks, his voice sounding slightly synthetic through the speakers.
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[i]Pan yawns and shrugs.[/i] "I think I'll retire to the good o'tree."
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"Suite yourself, ma'am. I'll stick around for a bit, make sure my helmet wasn't damaged in the fall and such." His helmet was obviously not damaged, but he needed an excuse to stick around and keep an eye on her for Artemis.
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[i]Pan rolls her eyes as she starts to climb up the tree.[/i] "Call me Pan! Ma'am makes me feel old."
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"Well, you ARE older than me. And you're the leader." He calls back jokingly, removing his helmet to recalibrate.
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[i]A book, that's clearly a high level astrophysics textbook, hits Cannon on the head. Pan was all the way up in the tree.[/i] "Oops! Sorry, I dropped something."
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"Ow! No helmet, remember?" He calls up. "And this is why I don't usually take it off..." He adds as he begins to disassemble his blaster rifle.
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[i]Pan goes silent for a couple of minutes before some quiet singing can be heard.[/i] "~You're alone, you're on your own, so what? Have you gone blind? Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours? Glass half empty, glass half full Well either way you won't be going thirsty Count your blessings not your flaws~"
