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originally posted in: THE DOJO
7/15/2017 7:35:44 PM
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[b][i]Path towards the Dojo[/i][/b] [b][i]Heading towards the Dojo, dust was seen kicked up on the path. A cloud behind, which could be seen when it got closer, a motorcycle. The man riding it was wearing a helmet, a black motorcycle jacket, and blue jeans. A crossbow rested on his back, a spear on the left of his cycle and sword on the right. He rode to the gates, stopping the cycle as he approached.[/i][/b] [b][i]The man dismounted his cycle, removing his helmet. It revealed his tanned skin, pitch black hair and almost indigo coloured eyes, he took the swords off his bike, sheathing them on his hips, as he shouted, knocking the pommel of one sword on the door.[/i][/b] "Hey, muchacos, anyone here?" [b][i]He says, stepping back from the door, waiting for a response, any response[/i][/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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  • "NEEEIGHHHH!" Tubbs came riding in on a horse with a dead deer on the back of it. And he was dressed like a cowboy. He had 2 revolvers, a rifle, a lasso, and a knife(basically dressed as John Marston). "Howdy partner. Would you happen to know where we are?" [spoiler]it's not Tubbs, it's another dimension Tubbs[/spoiler] [spoiler]Tubbs is doing Pants's plot rn[/spoiler]

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  • "My friend, I'm just as confused as you are. All I know is I stuck to my gut and drive into the rising sun." [b][i]He said, his hands gripping his crossbow just in case. It was strange, a man with modern tech, but no gun[/i][/b]

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  • Tubbs pulled out one of his revolvers almost faster than you could blink and aimed it at the man's hand. "Touch that thing again and it'll be the last mistake you ever make."

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  • [b][i]The man's hands was cracking with purple arcs of electricity as the one not touching the crossbow was pointed st him, ready to launch a bolt.[/i][/b] "I'm pretty sure I can shoot faster than you can. And what IS that thing?" [b][i]He says, looking at the revolver.[/i][/b]

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  • The horse, seeing the electric, kicked the man and the dead deer off of it and then started to run away. Before it could get far though, Tubbs dropped his revolver and pulled out the lasso and threw it around the horse. At first he got pulled along with it. But then he yanked as hard as he could and the horse stopped. Next, Tubbs tied the end of the lasso he was holding around a tree. "Boy you almost made me lose my horse!" He pulled the rifle off his back and shot at the man's hand(not the one by the crossbow, the other one).

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  • [b][i]A bolt of lighting flew from the man's hand, luckily destroying the bullet as he looked at the gun, grabbing his shield.[/i][/b] "WHAT THE BLAZING HELLS IS THAT THING?!"

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  • Tubbs was left speechless by the electric destroying the bullet. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?" Ignoring the man's question, he aimed at him but didn't shoot. He was aiming just in case.

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  • "HEY NO THATS NOT HOW IT WORKS I ASKED FIRST!" [b][i]The man said, now using his motorcycle as cover as he aimed his crossbow st the man. The way he held the weapon suggested he was skilled with it[/i][/b]

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  • "I ASKED SECOND SO YOU SHOULD ANSWER FIRST AND I SHOULD ANSWER SECOND!" The man got behind the dead deer and held it up for cover.

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  • "It's called thaumokinesis and its a natural ability. It means I can create, control and manipulate electricity. Now what the HELL IS THAT DEMONIC CONTRAPTION!" [b][i]He says pointing at the man's rifle.[/i][/b]

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  • "This is a gun! Ain't you ever seen one boy!?" He puts the rifle up and then gets his revolver from earlier and puts that up too. "What's that you're holding anyways?" He points at the crossbow.

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  • "A crossbow. And no, I've never heard of a gun. I've never seen one either, in all my years of military."

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  • The man seems completely baffled... "Wait a second! I bet my idiot counterpart brought me back here for some reason! Because this definitely ain't my dimension or you'd know a gun." Tubbs put the deer back on his horse, unhitched it, and got back on it. "Welp, I guess I outta get goin. Need to find that idiot and get back home."

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  • "What, your brother send you on a wild goose chase or something?" [i][b]He says, laughing a bit.[/b][/i] "Cause I've been riding for a good time since I woke up here and there's nothing the way I came."

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  • "Well I was in my universe, dimension, whatever... and I killed this deer and was riding back to town, and next thing I know. I arrive here. And I'm willing to bet my bottom dollar that the me of this dimension brought me here again."

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  • "Or you fell asleep riding the interstate and just went way to far." [b][i]He says, now sitting on his motorcycle, feet on the hendlebars as he faces the man, crossbow in hand[/i][/b]

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  • "The what state?"

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  • Edited by Lordbakon: 7/16/2017 3:38:47 AM
    "The Interstate? Giant strip of road that goes from one side of the country to the other? Passes through all the major cities? All the states? Ring a bell?" [spoiler]should probably mention he's from Mexico so he had an accent [/spoiler]

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  • "Do bullets ring a bell?"

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  • "No. I've never seen a contraption that makes such an ungodly sound as that." [b][i]He says, pointing to the gun.[/i][/b] "Even serving in the military."

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  • "Well there's your answer. No. The interstate doesn't sound familiar." The dead deer on the back of the horse jumps alive and kicks it's feet, hitting Tubbs in the back of the head and rolling off the horse. "WHAT IN TARNATION WAS THAT!?" Tubbs turns and sees the deer running into the woods and he shoots it again. It drops dead for a second time, then turns to stone and explodes in a small green flash. Throwing Tubbs off the horse and knocking him out. The horse stands on its back two legs neighing loudly. After last time, you can tell it's going to run away. >take Tubbs's lasso and stop it >check on Tubbs >do nothing >other

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  • [i][b]Leon jumped off his bike and dropped his weapon, grabbing the lasso as he pitched it. His aim was incredible from his years of service, handing the throw with the lasso, as he grabbed his spear. He wrapped the rope around it, tying it to the spear and jamming it into the ground. It wasn't coming out any time soon. The lasso was securely around the horse as well, holding it in place[/b][/i]

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  • "NEEEIGGGGH!" Tubbs still lays there unconscious.

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  • [b][i]With the horse secure he goes to check on the man, feeling for a pulse, looking for any wounds, etc[/i][/b]

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  • He still had a pulse. However, a piece of stone from the deer stabbed into his stomach. No bleeding though. Just green ooze coming out of the wound.

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