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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/1/2017 2:43:42 PM
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Wait, why?
*A frown appeared on Mortar's face, his expression somewhat confused*
Look, I know Cyan, and NOTHING you could do could make you look bad to her apart from heavy theft or murder. Plus, even after what you could assume is embarrassing she still went along, even acted drunk for you from what I can assume, until you parted ways at least. There's no way you're a fool in her eyes.
*He smiled a little again until footsteps could be heard behind him. He whipped around, then sighed in relief, as it seemed familiar to him. The person belonging to the steps was wearing a black hood covering his face, shrouding what was open in shadow and darkness. He was lightly armored, made of a thick dark grey leather ad what appeared to be thin metal plates down his arms. On his back was a dangerous looking dark grey metal crossbow with a black wood stock. The string looked like a guitar string, a thick bronze colored string strung across the width. On the front was a surprisingly ornate silver bayonet. He stopped about three feet away, one hand on the crossbow on his back, looking right at Reese*
Wait, Cross. Stop man!
*He looked right at Mortar, taking his hand off the crossbow on his back*
???: Are you okay? I heard yelling.
Mortar: Crossbow, I'm Fine. This is just a friend of mine, and we were having a bit of an argument here.
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Edited by Cayde: 8/1/2017 3:48:11 PMAfter loosening from his defensive stance, Reese analyzed the hooded figure before him, then subsequently approached him. "Hey," Reese reacted. "We've met before...in fact, several times. I'm Reese, remember?" He then held out his hand for a handshake. The man that drew at him was the same man who found Clara when she went missing; she was hiding in a small cave on a desolate planet.
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*He nodded, letting out a slight chuckle and shook Reese's hand. He remembered meeting clara for the first time, helping them reunite.* Yes, I remember that. My apologies, Reese, for I didn't recognize you at first. How are you?
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"Well," Reese stated, thinking of a way to summarize events in the past few months. "I had found myself a well-paying occupation as a mechanical engineer and weapon designer, as well as a small yet comfortable home that sits at a nice view of the Dojoville valley. Clara's doing well as a biochemist, and Wyatt got a job as a head officer in law enforcement; he and Clara are..." Reese slightly grinned. "...you know. Wilson is...Wilson, and he's doing just fine; I've been working on a small hover-bot so that he could have a physical extension." Reese thought for a moment, then continued. "...Oh! There was also this whole robot uprising led by a general overseeing a mining project owned by the Imperial Dominion, but that was quickly squashed. And...that's pretty much it." He had already told Mortar about what happened between him and Cyan; that was enough confession for Reese for one day.
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Cross: Sounds cool. Most I did since we last met was train myself to the point where I discovered a new ability. It's not really anything, but there is some interesting stuff I can do with it. Mortar: I've seen it, it's pretty cool. Oh, one more thing, you mentioned Brutus. What were you going to say?
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Reese, having thought of an excuse to the question, answered: "Oh, I was just referring to the time we rescued Clara from that SHG warship...when I explained the whole thing about the handgun." He planned to make a strange analogy out of the time Brutus slammed Mortar into his own back cannon repeatedly to explain what happened between him and Cyan the time she stayed overnight at his house. However, and probably for the best, he decided to drop it; Cyan was his best friend's sister, after all. "--Anyway," Reese went on, changing the subject. "what's this 'new skill'?"
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*Mortar nodded as Cross began to explain* Well, I've worked in the ideals of the Shadow for a long time now, and recently I have unlocked something some, not I however, would call an Apocalyptic... power... if you will. I disagree because my strength would be apocalyptic prior to this. To explain it simply, I am able to explode into shadow, engulfing anything in it's radius, depending on how large I want it to be.
