originally posted in:The New Dojo
The machine stared at him with a cold expression, speaking again.
"The future is now, old man."
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"Hey! I'm bloody 18, not some 'old man'...um...robot woman!" He yells, firing his futuristic pistol toward Nova...well, by accident, according to him.
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She raised a hand, as the bolt halted in mid air a few inches from her. Flicking her wrist, it shot down to the ground and dissipated. "Accidental discharge. I'll correct myself, [i]fossil."[/i]
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"Oh, you mother of a bloody wanker!" He says, charging quite foolishly with the sword given to him. Sun-Rei felt it was necessary to see if Marcus could in fact actually land one hit on Nova before she would step in. If conventional weapons won't work, then fire will [i]surely[/i] work.
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She raised a hand, it was actually unclear as to what she would do, only for it to follow the point of the sword. When he swung, she caught the sword by its tip, then ripped from his grasp before flipping it into her hand. "Foolish. Never charger you're opponent out of rage."
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"Well, last time I had a sword was...never, Ms. Nova." He replied He was still respecting Nova, clearly not wanting to be barbecued and killed by the android.
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She looked the sword up and down, the flipped it back around, putting the towards him to give it back. "Practice will make you perfect. Now then, try again."
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"Um..." he replied, grabbing the sword. This time, he swung the Saber right toward Nova's knees, planning on slashing her mobility down. Which was easy to block/avoid.