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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/3/2016 9:12:22 AM
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[spoiler]Several versions did, but because one lived....[/spoiler]
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Chuck doesn't look at you as he downs a whole bottle of vodka. His voice is quiet and depressed sounding.[/i]
"Just great."
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"Aweee. Poor baby torturer could live out his fetishes? That's too bad." The bartender slides the Deity a clear glass of liquid. He immediately downs a portion of it, smirking.
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[i]Chuck nods.[/i] "Thanks, Mr. Deity."
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"Jesus. You've been knocked down all your pegs haven't you?"
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"You speak as if there were pegs to begin with."
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"....Well. Oooookay then. Why are you even here? I'm surprised Charlie hasn't stabbed you again."
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"He has a protocal that makes him try to keep me alive."
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"Well, whatever the hell my timeline was says otherwise then..."
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"That was caused by an override because Pan has higher priority than me."
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"After you cut her in ALLL the wrong places...." [spoiler]Okay just curious if this is going somewhere....?[/spoiler]
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[i]Chuck sighs and slams his head on the counter. Tears build up in his eyes.[/i] "I-I know...I don't deserve to exist." [spoiler]idk just an interaction[/spoiler]
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The deity didn't really have sympathy for Chuck. Rather...he saw opportunity. "Well...maybe you have a point. But then isn't it up to you to find a reason too?"
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"I think I'll just end it all....I don't deserve another chance."
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"That's also not a bad point! But may as well take a second chance if it's given to you, hey?" The deity downed the rest of his glass. Sliding it away soon afterwards. "I'm putting together a large group Of people. Many of which go here. Together, my plan is to protect this planet and it's people....And make a little cash on the side. The fact is, I'm building something. And I don't see why you shouldn't join me...."
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"Is this a Suicide Squad thing or more of an Avengers thing, Captain America?" [i]Chuck weakly laughs.[/i]
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"Ha! I guess that's right ain't it? But no.... no I wanna build something a whole Lot bigger than those guys. So you could join. Help some people. Make some cash eventually. Or....you can make friends with a rope and a ceiling fan! Your choice...."
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"I kinda like fan. He tells good jokes....If you want a mary sue hero I suggest asking Charlie. He'd be perfect. I might end up hurting more people and money means nothing to me."
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"Oh ya I'm getting to him. But I don't see why you can't come along fore the ride. Considering the other one is plummeting straight into the ground if ya know what I mean...."
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[i]Chuck forms a knife and throws it behind him. The knife goes across the large party, through tree branches, and into a small squirrel.[/i] "Eh, I guess I can."
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The deity claps his hands in excitement. "Fantastic! We'll keep on touch Bullseye." The deity laid down another bill. "Get another for my friend here!" The Bartender takes the money and nods. The deity slaps his hand on Chucks shoulder before walking away, to go meet Charlie.
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[i]Charlie gets down from his DJ turn table with a smile.[/i]
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"Well look who it is! DJ Charlie! You seem to be enjoying yourself!"
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Edited by Stitch: 12/5/2016 3:00:46 AM[i]Charlie's smile turns into his normal, blank expression.[/i] "It helps to smile when trying to get others to have fun. How are you, Mr. Deity?"
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"Just...Swell Charlie. Just Swell. Say...what are you doing after this? I'm assuming you won't be doing back to Whiteshell..."
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"White Matter Corporation? Of course not. I'm going to stay here, watch over Iso, and analyze any data I find. At the moment I'm trying to understand the emotions I feel."
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"Oh cool man cool. Well how about I help you out with that? What do you say...?"
