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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/12/2017 4:32:42 AM
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She simply nods...and bows(?) before walking into JT's Wrangler.
"Where are you taking me, mercenary?" She asks, almost in a monotone voice.
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[i]"Damn. Well, I'm sure your people will be fine."[/i]
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"For now, of course. And as long as you're my master, I won't have to worry about that." She had said.
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[i]"Well, you'll be safe with me," JT said as he leaned back, falling onto the bed and bringing her with him. [/i]
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She followed suit, smiling.
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[i]"Y'know... Why don't you come and stay in this room for a bit?" [/i]
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"Of course, my master." She responds, staying in the room. Her helmet was still on, but she seemed to be smiling under such.
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[i]"So, you said drugs were the only thing off-limits right?"[/i]
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"Correct, my master." She responds.
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[i]"Well, would a night of pleasure count as not off limits?" [/i]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 3/12/2017 10:19:18 PM"Of course , my master." She responds.
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[i]"Cool."[/i] [spoiler]PM or TimeSkip? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I was supposed to say yes. Stupid autocorrect. Up to you, really.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh lol. PM then? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Up to you, I guess. Ain't sure.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Eh, timeskip it this time. [/spoiler] [i]JT awoke in the bed beside Shila. "Damn, that was... Good, actually."[/i]
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"Yeah...certainly was a good time." She responds.
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[i]"Alright, I don't mean to be a buzzkill, though I have a ship to fly." JT crawled out of bed and dressed himself. [/i]
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"Right! Right." She replied, getting herself dressed back into her suit.
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[i]"So Shila, what're you good at?" [/i]
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She simply stares at her katana. "Stealth...swords. Those types of things."
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[i]"Alright. What're the specs on that armour?" [/i]
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"It's slim enough for me to move quickly, it has a light barrier; protects me from bullets. It's water and bullet-resisitamt. Beyond that...nothing special." She explained.
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[i]"What caliber can it take?"[/i]
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" A few rounds a .45 could take me out. That'd be ludicrous though; they'd be taken out before a shot's even fired. A good sniper could take me out with one shot... even then, he'd have to somehow know where I'm going." She'd respond.
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[i]"Sacrifice defence for speed eh?"[/i]
