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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/26/2017 1:43:25 AM
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[b][i]Forest Near The Dojo...[/i][/b]
[b][i]A man walked up, straight up with combat gear on. He hastily took a deep breath in, ripping the helmet off his head as he sat up, breathing heavily as he looked around. Dean spoke, though no one was around to hear him.[/i][/b]
"Where am I?" [b][i]He says looking around. Sure as hell wasn't Calgary. He looked around, seeing his bike and gear with him. Clearly he hadn't been mugged or robbed. The last this he remembers is being shoved into a portal, going after Andrew Gengek, a wanted Witch. Must've thrown him to where ever the hell he was. He moved over to his bike, getting on and riding a random direction till he hit a road. [/i][/b]
[b][i]Dojo Entrance...[/i][/b]
[b][i]The bike slowed down as the man approached, helmet on again and rifle on back. One could mistake him for a guardian at first glance, though his more modern armour and weapons, plus lack of ghost would put an end to that thought. He approached, getting off the bike and removing his helmet, slamming on the doors, speaking loudly.[/i][/b]
"Hey! Anyone around?!" [b][i]He shouts, hoping to get some attention. After a few minutes, the doors open.[/i][/b]
[b][i]Inside the Dojo.[/i][/b]
[b][i]After settling down somewhere in the Dojo, hiding his bike and such though keeping his weapons and combat gear on, he wandered the Dojo, eventually stumbling across what could be described as his favourite room: the bar. He sat down at the bartable, speaking to the tender.[/i][/b]
"Double shot of whisky sweetheart. I've had a rough week." [b][i]He says, laughing a bit as the tender pours his drink, and he downs it.[/i][/b]
[spoiler]intro, reply to either the second or third part. You either are the one who lets him in, or you see him at the bar[/spoiler]
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"As close to one as I'll ever get."
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"Anyways. If you need any help, you can find me here"
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"So, anything I should know about this place so I don't end up dead?"
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"Don't get on anybody's bad side. That's the best I can say really"
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"Noted. Though it's probably gonna happen with someone."
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"Just.... Do your best." Roy said with a sigh
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"Try not to piss off anyone. We got gods, and wannabes and criminal masterminds here."
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[spoiler]Second part.[/spoiler] [b]Fortis opens the gateway.[/b] "Hello sir, what business do you have here?"
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"Trying to figure out where the -blam!- on God's green earth I am. If you could inform me where, and perhaps give me a place to rest my head, I'd be grateful." [b][i]The man says, his eye activating to see if Fortis is a magic user as he looks at him. Fortis wouldn't notice the eye though [/i][/b]
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"Well, you certainly aren't on Earth anymore. You are at this place called the dojo. It is basically a place for warriors to do whatever the hell they want. Quite dangerous and chaotic, really." [b]The eye reads negative, although it does detect a strange amount of unknown energy centered in Fortis's chest.[/b]
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"The hell you mean this isn't Earth, only planet that supports life in the solar system." [b][i]He says, clearly not believing the man. [/i][/b]
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"We aren't in that solar system. We are quite some ways away from it."
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"So your telling me what? I just got thrown across time and space?"
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"Pretty much. It isn't as uncommon as you would think."
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"Well where I'm from it pretty damn uncommon. -blam!-, I knew Witches were powerful but I've never seen one do that much.@ [b][i]He says, the last part to himself mostly[/i][/b]
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"What witches? Are you being hunted by something?"
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"No. Names Dean DeCorbin, of the A.M.S.U., Alberta division. My job is to hunt down any magic user that feels the need to causes trouble, which seems to be most of them."
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"How fortuitous that we have met. I am after a great many magic users inside the dojo at the moment, and any assistance you could provide would be greatly appreciated."
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"I'm no murderer, I'm an operator. Unless I have orders by the Magnus I'm not going after someone I don't know anything about." [b][i]He says, his hand unnoticibly moving the the pistol holstered under his arm as he crossed them.[/i][/b]
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"Well let me know if you get orders to take out any magic users and I will assist you."
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"What, you a rouge hunter it something?" [b][i]He says, his glare narrowing st the man.[/i][/b]
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"I used to command an army, but now I am here. I was given the task to kill the heroes of the dojo, and so far I am doing quite well. If I don't, then I, along with my army, will be executed."
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"And what the -blam!- have they done wrong?" [b][i]He says, visibly tense though not scared.[/i][/b]
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"I don't know, but it is either me or them. I would much rather take a life for a good cause then die and cause the deaths of others."
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"To kill unjustly makes one a criminal. To die so others might live makes you a saviour. If these people have done nothing wrong than you have no right to kill them."
