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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/16/2017 3:58:42 AM
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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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[b][i]He moved over to his bike, grabbing a clean sheet of cloth and folding it tinot a fairly thinks square, putting it in the man's mouth. He walked over to the stone wound.[/i][/b] "Your going to hate me for this." [b][i]He said to himself, kneeling down as he gripped the stone, attempting to pull it out [/i][/b]
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It pulled out surprisingly easy. But as soon as it did, the man shot up trying to scream. The cloth stopped it though. All you heard was a small muffled scream. He spit the cloth out. "What was that!?" He looked down and noticed the green ooze, still oozing. Then he noticed the stone. It was glowing green like before when the deer blew up. "THROW IT!" Tubbs got up and jumped behind the bike for cover.
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[b][i]He hurled it like a throwing knife straight into a tree in the distance, taking cover as well[/i][/b]
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It hit the tree and blew up. Tubbs stood up from behind the bike. "Um... what just happened?"
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"If I knew I'd tell you, but right now I think getting drunk and forgetting about it is probably the best solution."
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"You're probably right... know anywhere to drink?"
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"I showed up maybe 30 minutes ago. I'll let you riddle that one out."
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Tubbs walked over to the door of the Dojo and just straight up opened it. "Think their's something in here?"
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"Well like a respectable scoundrel I was going to wait till I was invited in, but I guess that counts. Yeah probably something to drink, stab or flirt with in there."
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"Why not all at the same time?" He pulls out his knife
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"Because I'm not into masochism." [b][i]He says grinning a bit as he entered [/i][/b]
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"Don't know what that means. And I don't really care." He puts up the knife. And then the Dojo defenses all aim at Tubbs and the man since they broke in. "Um... should we go?"
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"I mean, I can use lighting to teleport. If you want to go toe to toe with god knows what weapons this place has, be my guest. And I'll explain masochism later. Tried it, not my thing."
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"Can you teleport us both out of here?"
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"Do you want your insides to look like a bad autopsy?"
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"Bad what? Ya know what? I don't really care." Tubbs just turns around and runs.
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"Well, your funeral." [b][i]Leon says, watching him as he dashed off[/i][/b]
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The defenses don't shoot, as he is going out of the Dojo. Leon though... is still there. And the defenses aim at him.
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"Well holy shit." [b][i]He says, laughing a bit.[/i][/b] "Nice trick." [b][i]He says, storm clouds rolling in above them. They were thick and black, though no rain poured from them, just the sounds of thunder shouting from the heavens.[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]you have a plan right?[/spoiler] The defenses all open fire.
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[b][i]A bolt of lightning struck the man, a blinding blast of white light. In a moment, nothing stood where he was, the bullets striking the earth under him.[/i][/b]
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The defenses deactivated. Tubbs was looking in from outside. "He should've ran..."
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[b][i]A bolt of lighting and thunder is heard slamming down behind him, a voice of a recent friend heard with it[/i][/b] "Why run? This is a lot faster."
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He turns around. "Right... you can do that. Anyways, technically running is faster because I got out first."
