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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by FlimsyRoastBeef:
11/27/2016 4:45:39 PM
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[b]Garin roamed Dojoville, clad in his best armor- reinforced Gilatium armor plating. The actual armor was hidden under a black trench coat, emblazoned with 1,456 tally marks- his kills. But that was nothing compared to what Irina had done. That was, after all, why he was here.[/b]
*knocks on door*
[b]A middle aged woman opened the door of the first house he was searching.[/b]
[i]What do you want?[/i]
Have you seen this woman?
[b]He shows the woman a picture of Irina, and got no response.[/b]
[i]No. Now get out, you filthy *CENSORED*.[/i]
Asshole.
[b]The lady slams the door, and Garin walks off into the bustling street.[/b]
1 down... 2,351 left.
[spoiler]open for interaction, no fighting[/spoiler]
English
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[u]"...Cute."[/u] [i]Irina could be spotted smoking a cigarette nearby, holding the object between her right hand's fingers. She wasn't armed at all - although her left hand was bleeding... [/i] [u]"Why hunt lil' ol' me, though? I mean-"[/u] [i]She smoked from time cigarette, before letting out a puff of light grey smoke.[/i] [u]"-I'm just a mass murdering Vileblood, that's all. Remember, though; I'm with the Dojo. Just to remind ya."[/u] [i]She laughed a little, throwing the cigarette to the side as her eyes locked upon Garin, a maniacal grin upon her face.[/i]
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[b]Garin froze. The sight of Irina without any weapons was more worrying than if she had appeared and put a gun to his head.[/b] Need I remind you that you a 200 million dollar bounty on your head? [b]He turned to face her, then smiled. [/b] I need your help.
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[u]"This has trap written all over it, Gary. Honestly. I'm cocky and I'm a bitch...but I'm not oblivious." [/u] [i]Irina stifled laughter, but grinned a little still. Blood kept dripping from her left arm and hand...was the bleeding increasing?[/i] [u]"But in the case that you're not here to kill me, which I find unlikely...what do you want?"[/u]
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Follow me. [b]He starts to walk off towards the east side of Dojoville, then stops.[/b] What, do you want me to leave my weapons here?
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[u]"Maybe. And I want an explanation, a good one at that. Why the hell would I help some fùcker who probably wants to kill me?"[/u] [i]Irina's tone turned dead serious...she expected a very good answer.[/i]
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[spoiler]plot preparations, actually[/spoiler] We need to get to a more... secure location before we discuss that. In short, however, I need you to help me kill someone.
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[u]"Who the hell do you want to kill off in this shithole, other than me? I'd be surprised if it was someone other than me, heh."[/u]
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I need you to help me kill the Deity, Irina. And Tesuto, as well. [b]Pants, if you're reading this, this is just preparation for the plot. Garin looks at the ground, breathing deep.[/b]
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[u]"...No. No, I'm not doing it."[/u] [i]Irina's tone had turned dreadfully serious, while the blood dripping from her hand started to literally solidify...[/i] [u]"...You would want me to help your pathetic, inhuman ass to kill the very people...that helped me into this place? That at least tried to make me a better person?![/u] [u]No. I will not betray those that place their trust within me like I have in the past. Sorry, Garin. But you'll have to find someone else."[/u]
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Alright. Have it your way. [b]He drew his revolver and fired three shots at Irina's left knee.[/b] Listen, you're a murderer. Isn't that what you like?
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[i]A sudden hand movement, and the blood that had fallen to the ground suddenly flew upwards, forming a literal blood shield as it solidified and caught each bullet, although it busted as the third shot collided.[/i] [u]"Firing upon an unarmed woman, Garin? I'm disappointed. But don't worry-"[/u] [i]The blood dripping from Irina's left hand magnified as the liquid began spiraling around her, a soft laugh escaping her lips.[/i] [u]"-I'll make it quick, if you like."[/u]
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[spoiler]punch him or hit him in the face, because I planned this out, and no killing[/spoiler] [spoiler]NO KILLING[/spoiler] [b]He cringed at the sight of the blood shield and unsheathes his swords. They look different from Garin's usual Galitite katanas. [/b] That's nasty.
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[u]"Incorrect. It's effective."[/u] [i]The blood rushed up to Irina's hands, while it simply rested within her gloved palms.[/i] [u]"Gonna give you one last chance; surrender."[/u]
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In afraid that's not going to happen. [b]He fired a shot at your right knee, chest, and head.[/b] [spoiler]hit him in the face [/spoiler] [spoiler]to continue[/spoiler]
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[i]Irina only smirked as she suddenly jolted to Garin's left - then, his right - and then back to his left, right in front of him as she suddenly punched him in the face. Which according to Garin will knock him out but I dunno if it will. [/i]
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[b]As your fist collides with his face, his face seems to flicker. He falls onto his back, gripping his nose.[/b]BIT- [b]Before he can finish, you punch him in the nose again, and his facial features seem to shatter. he falls back, covering his face, then starts to laugh. Although it didn't sound like Garin. The man got up and uncovered his face. And you were right- it wasn't Garin.[/b] Hehehehe... Well, I guess as the Americans would say, "the cat is out of the bag". [b]His voice is deep, and He has a thick Russian accent. It must have been modified by a spell of some sort.[/b] [spoiler]Sorry for that character jack. I just did it to save time.[/spoiler]
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[u]"Cyka blayat. Or whatever you fúck's scream."[/u] [i]Blood wrapped around Irina's left arm as she then backed away from Not-Actually-Garin, shaking her head slightly as she did so. If this wasn't the real Garin, then who the hell was this.[/i] [u]"So Resnov, why are the actual fúck are you here, and not in a shed in Siberia?"[/u]
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[b]He laughs, smiling evilly.[/b] Dmitri Ivashkov, at your service. I would bow, but with my current position... [b]He gestures with his hands.[/b] 200 billion credits. If you'll help me, that is. [spoiler]plot preparations[/spoiler] [spoiler]it's chill[/spoiler] [spoiler]we're chill[/spoiler]
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[u]"Dmitri What-now? I mean, I know my name's Russian, but still...[/u] [u]...Mind if I point out that...200 billion credits...was previously how much my bounty was? It's also been cleared. Because of Tesuto and the Deity."[/u] [i]Now, Irina usually didn't get ticked off by people. Now, she was a little more than ticked off.[/i]
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Fine then. I shall seek help... Elsewhere. [b]He taps the silver watch on his wrist and starts to disintegrate. [/b] I hope we meet again. [b]Dmitri disappears, leaving behind his clothing and weapons.[/b] [spoiler]End, post number 2 incoming.[/spoiler]
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[b]Tubbs taps on your shoulder from behind[/b]
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[b]Garin spins around, slapping Tubbs. [/b] Oh my God! Tubbs, are you alright?
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[b]Tubbs punches him in the face with super strength, knocking him into the ladies door[/b] Geez man. That hurt. Now, I was gonna ask who you're looking for.
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[b]Garin lay motionless on the lady's porch. He was knocked out cold. [/b]
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Oh... uh... my bad. [b]goes and grabs the paper with Irina's picture on it[/b] Why does he need to find her? I'll ask later. [b]starts searching him for any valuable items or money[/b] [spoiler]what weapons and gear you got?[/spoiler]
