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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/12/2017 3:03:14 PM
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"Oh no..." he whispered to himself.
"Um...you know about the Earth creature known as Santa Claus, right?" The Tyrian asked.
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"That'z you, wight?"
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"Um...sure. I'm Santa Claus." He replied somewhat jokingly.
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[b]The child hopped up and down for a moment before a voice spoke out [/b] "And Santa Claus us very busy, so run along." [b]The child sighed, frowning slightly as they skipped away. Watcher walked up to the turuan smiling slightly [/b]
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"Thank goodness Watcher. Didn't want to already make a child my worst enemy. Heh." The turian responded. "Just looking for somewhere other than the [i]Deimos[/i] to lay all my weapons at. Maybe make a buck or two from here." He says, panting from carrying all of his weapons in a sack.
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[spoiler]MFW When Turian auto corrects to turuan [/spoiler] "Yeah no problem. If you need a place to drop them off, I'm sure someone in the dojo would like them."
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[spoiler]LMAO[/spoiler] "Just point me in the right direction and I'll see what I can do." He says, chuckling a little bit whilst lugging the sack on his back.
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"That a way my friend." [b]He points towards the Dojo, with a series of the steps leading up to it [/b]
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"Alright then. Thanks, again." Cryark responded, beginning the walk to the Dojo.
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"You Uh, you need any help with that there?"
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"I'll be fine. Handled worse." Replied the turian, continuing to walk up the hill.
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[b]Watcher jogged up to him and helped lift the sack of guns off the air, helping Cyrak carry it [/b] "Yeah well..."
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"Right. Mini-nuke launcher in there. It's on safety mode, but I'd advise not dropping it a big distance; might blow up." Cryark replied, carrying the front of the sack up.
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"Oh.. Ah that's a nice thought."
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"Yeah...imagine that a warmongering Krogan has a weapon like that, and then you'll wonder why a place like Tuchanka had a nuclear winter." The turian replied, chuckling to himself.
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"Tuchanka? Sorry I Don't really know many planets here...
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"Krogan planet. Had an old friend there, loved to kill things...including these little robot monkeys called pyjaks. Oh, also The Krogan were cured from the genophage...so I think our old friend is making tons of babies back on the planet." He says, chuckling. "Proabably got every female Krogan except Bakara..." you could hear the turian mumble.
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[b]Watcher laughed with the Turian, though it was clear he had no idea what was going on [/b] "A playboy eh?"
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"Yeah. Used to be so bloodthirsty, he could probably murder thousands of his own kind in cold blood without going into his rage state. When he does, though...you don't want to be on the same planet as him, nevertheless within the same room as him." The turian reminisced about, laughing at his memories of the Krogan.
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"What does being a play boy have to do with murder?"
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"You don't want to know. According to the Krogan, that's possible." He responds with a blank face.
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"Uh huh. I think I have a vague understanding..."
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"Better than having nothing, right?" Cryark replied, looking toward Watcher. "How are you liking the new dagger?"
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"Haven't gotten a real chance to use it yet unfortunately."
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"Might have a chance to use it. Maybe if you're in close combat, or the asari military get scared and jump here. Or just a lone bandit. Who knows?" The turian replied, chuckling. "There was a short time before I became a weapon salesman. Got drafted into the turian military. Was in a few fights with the Asari on foot. A lot more brutal than you expected." He replied, his smile disappearing.
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"Don't Asari have the biotic Abilities? I'd imagine hand to hand is damn near impossible."
