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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/23/2016 3:52:10 AM
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Cannon coughs, reaching into his belt with shaking hands in an attempt to vent his pistol's heat build up so it can fire. He racks the slide back with shaking hands and raises it to fire.
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Edited by jj1042: 11/23/2016 4:19:49 AM"No." Laying on the ground, JJ raises his shotgun yet again, and fires. He aims for Cannon's pistol; blowing it out of his hand.
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Cannon gives him the death stare of death. "How... How much ammo do you have in that thing?" He groans, fiddling with a small cable from his glove.
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JJ climbs to his feet, struggling. "Eurgh... As much as I need, as long as there's ash around. You can thank an old martyr for this." He limps over to Cannon, and slaps his hands away from the cord, then levels his shotgun at Cannon, refilling the ammo count to demonstrate. "Stop fiddling with that wire, or I'll use the last of this fire to burn you from the inside out. And I can tell that from experience, that hurts like hell."
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Cannon glares up at him. Suddenly, a low hiss can be heard coming from his belt. The air begins to stink of chlorine as the fires suddenly begin to flicker out, their oxygen depleting. The Mandalorian suddenly grabs JJ by the arm, stabbing at him with his knuckle-mounted vibroblade.
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Edited by jj1042: 11/23/2016 4:47:33 PMSince he still had a shotgun leveled at Cannon, he simply aimed for the inner elbow of the arm that was trying to stab him, and fired at point blank range. The resulting blast tore Cannon's arm apart, if not blowing it off completely at the elbow. Then, JJ began to speak in a low and angry tone. JJ then quickly moved away from the gas, still able to move his legs. The flames weren't put out completely, as they're connected directly to JJ, but they were weakened slightly. JJ began to cough, forcing the little bit of chlorine he got in his system out. Obviously, some remained, but nothing fatal. JJ then tore free of Cannon's grip, stepping back from the chlorine. He got to a distance where the chlorine wouldn't affect him, and waited with his shotguns aimed at Cannon. Of course, he was ready to dodge at a moment's notice. "Come on. You're lying on the floor, bleeding out and trying to flood the room with gas in order to put out flames tied to my life source. It's pitiful."
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Cannon simply laughs, slumping back against the wall. "Well played ner vod. Well played." [spoiler]I submit. You win. Thougg how you're still standing with a knife in your chest is beyond me.[/spoiler]
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Edited by jj1042: 11/23/2016 5:02:09 PM"And you as well. Also, before the simulation ends, ner vod?"
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"It... Means 'my friend." The Mando leans back against the wall and sighs.
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"Huh, funny. Sounds close to my actual name." JJ looks down at his multiple ash-filled wounds, according the one caused by the knife. "Damn... if that hurts now, it's gonna hurt like a sonuvabitch when I need to get it stitched. Lucky for you, you're using the simulation. All those wounds are just pain that you would feel transmitted to you." He then gets to his feet, leans against the wall as he waits for the simulation to shut down.
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"Want to getba drink once thisbis over?" Cannon asks.
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"Eh, why not? I'm gonna have to get some medical attention back on my ship before that, though." Now that the fighting has stopped, the blue flames are beginning to fade, become slowly replaced by the red and black auras of Rage and Despair again.
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The simulation ends.
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And as soon as it drops, JJ limps over to the exit, headed to his ship in order to heal.
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[spoiler]where did the flames come from? I just put them out with the chlorine.[/spoiler]
