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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/14/2017 2:24:14 AM
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[i]Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Enraged my mind starts to smoke
Enforce a mental overload
Angry again angry again angry
[b]-Megadeth, Angry Again[/b][/i]
[b]Blowing Off Steam // Dojo VR Simulators // ???? PM/AM // JT [/b]
[i]"Run program 35-B."
JT stood not in a bar or a canyon as he typically did, but instead the Marshal stood within the centre of a colossal arena. Slate grey walls a hundred feet tall surrounded him and he stood atop nothing but barren dirt and grass below him, with hundreds of spectators filling the stands and a bright blue, cloudless sky staring down at him. The cowboy cracked his knuckles and grinned - He had not brought his weapons into the fray with the exception of his twin revolvers, and a series of bullets to fill them. He didn't even carry his lasso or shotgun o him, though he didn't need them for the time being.
The enemy spawned was a soldier, adorned in black and red colours on his armoured suit. An Overwatch member from back in Cedyetica - No, a higher-up in the ranks, which one could tell from the KAP-8 feeder on his mouth and the lack of any firearms but a pair of machine pistols in his hands. The soldier drew them and quickly ran towards JT, firing the rounds of one gun to him with the intent to kill. The cowboy responded by lifting one of his hands and individually punching each of the bullets, as the steel of his fist and the linearity of the shots ensured that each would hit his fist.
JT moved towards the soldier with a lunge once he stopped firing and made sure to bring his other hand up for a punch, though the soldier ducked under it and slipped around the back of the cowboy while ducking. When he stood, he felt the feeling of a blade piercing through his throat and an elbow driving it through. JT pulled his bladed elbow away and the weapon went back up through the forearm, sliding out of JT's wrist for him to jam it into the soldier's mask, cutting off the KAP supply before he could use any Psionics. As the lifeless body fell to the floor, JT looked around the arena.
"Who's next?!" [/i]
((Open!))
[spoiler]NOTE #1: Overwatch units existed since before a good number of people knew what Overwatch the game was. They are not part of the same universe.
NOTE #2: This is all in a virtual reality sim, so feel free to fight to the death, maybe talk in the process.
No real repercussions. [/spoiler]
English
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"Damn straight. Sup y'all?" JT asked with a grin on his face, as he folded his arms.
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Snow giggles and leans on him a little, hugging an arm. "That's really hot. Hey, wanna fight a little?" Star: "Snow, he punched bullets. You can't move tha-" Snow: "Shh."
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"Sure. Any gear you'd like to use? I add my own in correspondence."
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Snow: "Just a hammer." Star: "Which one? Your fastest one still won't be fast enough for bullets." Snow: "I think the fastest is still the best bet."
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"Kid I have decades of experience and more than just forty-fours, any armour? Mechs?"
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Snow giggles and shakes her head. "You haven't seen me in action with my hammers, have you?"
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"Kiddo I have a shotgun that fires depleted uranium: You sure about no armour?"
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Snow stares blankly. "I don't know what that is, but sure?"
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"Aight. Ready up then." ((uranium slugs are uranium-tipped and pierce metal with ease btw))
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There's a flash from Star's hands and suddenly there's a one handed hammer in them. She tosses it to Snow, who easily catches it. She twirls it around a little and winks at JT. "If you were a real man you'd drop the gun."
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JT holstered his guns and drew his twin swords, one flaming and the other with a poisonous aura. "There."
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Star sighed and shook her head. Star: "Snow, he's faster than you. What's even the point of this?" Snow: "You've got to have some faith, Star."
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"Actually, I'm more tanky than quick."
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Star: "You punched bullets...." Snow: "That doesn't sound like a tank."
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"Predicting basic attack patterns are a thing."
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Snow: "That still takes insane speed." Star: "Like, what the f*ck levels of speed." Snow: "I wish I could move that fast. I can hit pretty hard, but my speed only gets as fast as a car."
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"Dude I swung before he shot and as he pulled the trigger."
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Star: "Slight misunderstanding then." Snow: "Yeah. Thought ya really moved that fast."
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[i]"I guess that's an easy assumption to make." [/i]
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Star: "Ready?" Snow: "Go!" Snow lunges forward with a swift swing of her hammer from the right.
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JT responded with him using his left hand to punch the hammer, cracking some of the carbon fibre on his fingers and wrist but allowing it to force her to recoil.
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Snow recoils back for a second and giggles, taking a second to get her stance back in check. The hammer seemed perfectly fine. "I wouldn't punch the hammers if I were you."
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Before she could get herself into a ready stance, JT swiftly lunged in and delivered his fist to her face.
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"Gah!" Snow gets knocked a few feet away and onto her back, one hand on her hammer and the other on her nose. She slowly attempts to stand back up. "Ow..." Star: "You've got this, Snow!"
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As she stood,JT found himself grabbing Snow by the ankle and lifting her into the air, before throwing her at the wall.
