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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/26/2016 6:51:42 PM
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[i]They stepped out the back into the warm night..where everything went to Hell.
Three figures detached themselves from the alley wall, practically materializing from the shadows and attacked Jackson and Riley. They were dressed in dark attire, seemingly all cloth with daggers in their hands.[/i]
"Shit!"
[i] Riley exclaims, bobbing out of the way of one slash at her throat, while two leapt at Jackson; one on each side of him.[/i]
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"You only have about twelve years on me old man. Don't play father to angsty teen with me." [i] Lance said. Another one of those mysteries that he'd never Stated out loud, but had always implied. He looked only a few years older than Jackson, but that was literally impossible. And it'd been over a decade since Venom, and Lance hadn't aged a year. [/i] "My wife. Thoughts get too heavy sometimes. Debating drowning myself in a bottle of scotch, but that's no good for anyone."
