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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Cannon011:
6/18/2017 4:49:26 PM
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[b][i][u]Yet Another Holiday[/u][/i][/b]
Cannon walked along the street towards the dojo gate, though his mind was on something else.
He'd heard there was a holiday, Fathersday, but he didn't know much about it... Then again he didn't have any real parents to celebrate any such thing with.
Shaking himself from his thoughts, he walked towards the bounty board in an attempt to find some form of entertainment and maybe gain a couple credits in the process.
[spoiler]Open to whatever. Fight, talk, idk.[/spoiler]
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A robed figure moved through the crowds, and accidently ran into him. She apologized immediately, "Oh. I'm sorry, sir." She appeared to be wearing no helmet, so her golden-brown hair tumbled down her back and barely stayed above her eyes. Those eyes were hazel, and seemed to ask a question.
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[spoiler]Where does this tale place?[/spoiler]
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"Serial Killer..." Nathaniel's voice sounded from behind Cannon as he read off one of the papers on the bounty board.
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He turned towards him. "Nathaniel? Long time no see."
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[spoiler]SINCE WE CAN'T CONTINUE OUR SHIT. THIS IS NON CANNON I GUESS [/spoiler] "Yeah, been busy. Geth, Quarians, Turians Alliance. You know how it is." Nathaniel said, looking at Cannon and extending a hand
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Cannon grasped his gorarm in typical Mandalorian greeting before letting go. "So I've heard. How's that been going? How do you like your crew?"
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"They're a fine bunch. I don't think I'd choose anybody over the lot of them."
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"Glad to hear it. I tried to pick a good lot for you." His voice sounded like he was smiling beneath his helmet.
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"For that, I am thankful." Nathaniel said, patting Cannon's back
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"So, any of these bounties catch your eye vod?"
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"This serial killer right here. "The Speaker." Wasn't he that motivational speaker after the last invasion? "
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"He does sound familiar. Want help hunting him?" Cannon asked.
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"Yeah...." Nathaniel walked towards the board and ripped the bounty off of it. "Gellidius Dessert..."
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"Lets go. Want to take my ship?" The black and gold Mando almost soundes... Giddy... At the prospect of hunting down a bounty.
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"Sure. Are Shadow and Nomad coming with?" Nathaniel asked, shaking out his hands
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"No, they're all... Busy." Cannon said, a tad hastily.
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"That's fine. We'll manage just fine I'm sure." Nathaniel said with a light chuckle
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That's when he was tackled to the ground suddenly without any warning. On top of him was his daughter, Traci, in a cute pink tank top and a short white skirt. "HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!"
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He hit the ground with an "oof," but couldn't help a huge smile as he hugged her. "Thank you, Trac'ika!"
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She smiled back as she nuzzled his chest before getting off. "You're welcome, father! I got you a card and some chocolate...but the chocolate melted onto the card and...yeah...."
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He laughed as he sat up. "The hug more than makes up for it." He smiled at her, then noticed how short the skirt was. "What are you wearing?"
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"Uhh..." She looked down and instantly tugged down on the hem of the skirt as if to cover up its shortness before looking back up with a nervous smile. "Just a skirt and top I got recently....It's a lovey day, isn't it?" She then nervously laughed.
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"It is... Isn't that skirt a bit... Short?" His eyebrow raised inquisitivly.
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"Whaaat? No..." She obviously knew it was by the tone of her voice. She's a terrible lier just like her mother.
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He sighed, his smile fading. "Traci, what have I told you about lying?"
