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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/18/2017 10:07:15 PM
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"Weapons? That's cute." Marker laughed a little bit, looking around.
"We're doing this with the fists. A good ol fashioned fist fight."
[spoiler]-Fight here
-Fight in the Dojo
-Fight at the Militia/Alliance Base[/spoiler]
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"Got it. Shall we?" Cylus says, putting the gun back in the crate.
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[spoiler]You already put it back, lol. [/spoiler] "Indeed." Marker broke into a jog through the forest, quickly navigating through the underbrush and trees
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[spoiler]Doh! Oops lol[/spoiler] Cylus followed Marker into the thicket and maintained a light pace. In no time, he could see the walls of the Dojo from the clearing
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Marker ran towards the wall and ran alongside it until the duo reached the gates. He stopped, catching his breath as he pushed the gates opened and walked into the courtyard, sitting on one of the benches
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Cylus reached out and rested against a wall, also catching his breath. "So.. What did you... Say was... Happening tomorrow?" he asks between breaths
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"We're going to investigate the outpost that went dark. I mentioned it the other day if you remember."
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"Ah yes, I remeber. Will the 6-4 members I met be accompanying us?"
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"Indeed they will be, hence why I introduced them." Marker said shaking his head
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"Gotcha. In the meantime, what do you have planned? Rest and prep?" Cylus asks
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"Rest and prep indeed. I'll meet you at the gate tomorrow morning. 0500. 5:00 AM."
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"0500 hours. Got it. I'll see you then."
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"Yeah, see you then Cylus." Marker said, jogging off into the dojo
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"See ya then!" Cylus shouts before turning around and heading off to his armory. If he wanted his project to be ready in time, he'd have to get to work.
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[spoiler]End![/spoiler]
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Edited by BondyMilk: 6/19/2017 12:21:19 AM[spoiler]lol you know that's what a kip-up is right?[/spoiler] Cylus follows Marker with his eyes, keeping his fists raised defensively.
