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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/12/2017 8:29:57 PM
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[i]"Jesus Christ you've got Stockholm syndrome," JT thought as he walked to his room, grabbing a crate of whiskey from underneath his bed and handing her a bottle.
"So, where are you from?" [/i]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 3/12/2017 8:32:00 PM"My father mentioned a planet called Shira XV, out in the Sigma Nebula of this galaxy. This...I believe is where I'm from." She explains, taking the whiskey.
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[i]JT went to his bed and sat on the edge, patting the spot beside him. [/i] "What's it like?"
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 3/12/2017 8:36:40 PMShe sat down next to the cowboy. "Peaceful planet on the outside and in the capital town...a war-torn battlefield everywhere else we go. Our family plans to take the mercenary group known as the Eclipse down and take the planet for ourselves." She replied, pulling out her katana and rubbing her fingers across the blade.
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[i]"You guys make any progress?" JT asked, taking a small sip of his own whiskey. [/i]
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"Most of the towns are a warzone. Unless we send everyone into the district, it's impossible to take the central city." She had said, activating something in her helmet so that her mouth is shown and nothing else (blocked by the helmet) as she starts sipping the whiskey.
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[i]"Huh. Your people make any progress whatsoever? Also, come, sit down with me." [/i]
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She sat down where JT was. "Almost half the planet is ours...however, the Eclipse use dishonorable tactics...such as their mechanized machines and weapons bought off the black market for their own purposes." She had responded, somewhat arrogantly.
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[i]"Huh... I think we just got a job. Do your people need any help?" [/i]
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"We may hold our own for the time being. My father sent me outside the planet to find someone who could care for me...in case we lost." She replied, drinking more whiskey.
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[i]"Well, you've found me." [/i]
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"Exactly. Until he contacts me, he wants me to stay off the planet until further notice. For my safety, he says." Shila had said, drinking the rest of the whiskey.
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[i]"Oh the irony - He wanted your safety, yet you're with a guy literally know for beating people with his severed limbs."[/i]
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"He'd eager want me here than having your limbs torn and broken into tiny pieces by a robot with a machine gun as one hand and a rocket in the other." Shila had said.
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[i]"Sounds like a weekend for me," JT said with a chuckle as he finished his drink, throwing an arm around Shila's shoulders. [/i]
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She dosen't take it off. "Not if they blockaded the planet to everyone except visitors. We try to go anywhere else via ship, they'd shoot us out of the sky." She replied, having her own arm around JT's shoulders.
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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.
