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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/27/2017 11:54:25 PM
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He thought to himself.
[i]Do they know I'm an enemy? Maybe I can tell them this body was a guy trying to stop me so I knocked him out? Eh. I'll wing it.[/i]
"What's up guys?"
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They looked at him and pulled him into the mob. "Hello! Join us in the riot!" They pushed him forward, encouraging him to help destroy the nearby buildings and cars.
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He looks around to see what weapons they have as he starts stabbing into a car with the sword.
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A majority had clubs, swords, sticks, and Molotov cocktails. Two in the back had bolt action rifles.
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He walked up to one of the ones with a rifle. "Quick question. Can you hold this for me?" He stabs the sword into the man's stomach and takes his rifle. "Thanks." He shoots the other man with a rifle and takes his sword back. Having nowhere to put it, he just stabs it into the ground and keeps firing at people.
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Due to the slow firing of the rifle since it was bolt action, he was turned on quickly and only killed five of them. Then ammo also ran out. The mob threw objects at him and began to chase him.
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He swung the rifle like a bat and hit a solider in the face. Then threw it at another one and picked his sword back up.
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The rifle kept them at bay from melee attacks, there were still too many. One threw a Molotov at Jeffrey which exploded into a bright pile of flames at his feet.
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[spoiler]if this armor isn't like, fireproof, he just got caught on fire[/spoiler] He ran backwards from the fire as fast as he could and tried to find cover.
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Not too far away, he found alley he could squeeze into that had light at the other end. It led somewhere, he'd have to hope it would be somewhere good.
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He ran there.
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He managed to get away from the mob and found himself near some type of outpost. There were five enemies there warding off a group of three of Jeffrey's teammates. They had a small satellite dish they set transmitting something from.
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Jeffrey snuck up and stabbed one.
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The soldier fell and the others saw him. Two threw Molotov cocktails at the ground where the teammates were, cutting them off. They turned to Jeffrey and pointed large spears at him.
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He picked up the weapon of the man he killed. [spoiler]imma just assume that's a spear too?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeet[/spoiler] The spear helped him hold them off. One of them finally stabbed at him from his left.
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It hit the armor, but didn't get through. He threw the spear at one of them and slashed at another with his sword.
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With the spear out of his hands, others jabbed at him while the one he hit fell to the ground.
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He started trying to cut their spears in half.
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It didn't work well for him, but it kept them distracted while the flankers attacked from behind, taking each soldier down.
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"I meant to do that..."
