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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/26/2017 12:39:28 AM
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[b]While they were marching up to the dojo, a group was marching down. It was Matthew Sandello accompanied by about 30 of his elite guard. They walked in a line, each holding M3 grease guns or M1928 Thompsons. Sandello stopped and they all followed, he addressed the crowd.[/b]
"What is this about? Are you all savages ready to kill the only thing that can protect you? I'd recommend you leave."
English
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"IT'S HIM! The man that takes our own for his 'protection!' where was that protection when we needed you the most?!"
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"I was here many times to protect this place, you just didn't see it. It is my home too after all, but this invasion was not a fight I would join in on."
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"And you let us die! The ones that supply you with your money, your life!"
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"The cost of my men fighting and dying in a war is much more expensive than many of you could provide! And as I'm sure some of you would know, family comes first."
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"WHAT ABOUT OUR FAMILIES?! That died in those horrible battles."
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Edited by Haknir: 2/26/2017 3:18:15 AM"I couldn't save everyone, even if I tried, the rest of the dojo failed you too, not just me! But you won't be any better off with us gone!
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"Maybe, maybe not!" [b]The crowd started moving forward towards the Mafia members [/b]
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[b]The guards each raised their weapons at the people and were ready to fire.[/b] "Go back, now!"
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"WE ARE GOING TO THE DOJO! And you cannot stop us!"
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[b]Sandello signaled something with his hand to 4 of his men in the back. They raised up grenade launchers and shot air burst gas grenades over the people. The grenades exploded and white toxic (but not lethal) white gas poured over them.[/b]
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[b]There was screaming as the people broke away and ran down streets, down alleyways However, several ran straight at Matthew, unarmed [/b]
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[b]Some of the gang members stepped in front of Sandello, guarding him and started firing. Their bullets were enchanted though, made to not kill the mob, just to cripple them with some strange electricity. [/b]
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[b]The men dropped down, and the crowd dispersed even further at the sounds of gunfire. [/b]
