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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/26/2017 11:01:13 PM
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[b][i]Angelo looked the man over in a split second, a skill he had developed over the times he had been fighting. His eyes paused momentarily in the man's muscular structure, impressed. Angelo himself wasn't as well built due to his body type, but was more muscular for his lithe body type[/i][/b]
"Afternoon." [b][i]He said smiling a bit.[/i][/b] "You look dashing as always."
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"Thank you, you look causally cute," Blake noted.
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"Thanks." [b][i]He said[/i][/b] "I found a place not to far. Nothing too fancy, good variety menu."
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"Alright. Sounds good," Blake replied.
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[b][i]He began walking, gesturing for Blake to follow[/i][/b]
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He did follow. Women who were roaming nearby were noticably staring.
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[b][i]Angelo was a little embarrassed, not used to being so public about things like this, hell he hadn't even told his own team yet. Blake might've noticed Angelo looking around at the people staring at the two.[/i][/b]
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"They're just jealous," Blake assured. He yelled towards the women, "Hey! If you think [i]I'm[/i] muscular. You should see my friend Chase!" That made them scatter.
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[b][i]Angelo calmed down a bit, smiling again.[/i][/b] "Thanks for that. Just... not used to being so public about things like this. Hell my team doesn't even know."
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"If anyone makes a move on you that you don't like, let me know and I'll shoulder charge them."
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"Thanks." [b][i]He says, as after a bit of walking they approach the building. It's a nicer looking establishment, clean but not formal. Angelo entered, holding the door for his partner[/i][/b]
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Edited by Splashback77: 10/27/2017 12:58:51 AM"Thank you," he nodded. Little did they know, a Hawiian friend was one step ahead of them, sitting at a table, wearing a sweatshirt, hood pulled up to hide her hair and face, with an ancient digital camera on her person.
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[b][i]Angelo approached the person up front, having already made a reservation for the two.[/i][/b] "Table for two, under DeCorbin." [b][i]He said smiling a bit to the person at the front[/i][/b]
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Blake looked relieved. He wanted to avoid any giggling over his last name. The waitress lead them to a table, that just happened to be horizontally across from where Lohi was sitting. She sneak-snapped a photo of the two.
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[b][i]Angelo didn't notice as he took his seat, trying not to look at the reactions of the people around him so he didn't worry.[/i][/b]
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A waitor brought around some menus and asked if either if them wanted a drink.
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[b][i]Angelo just ordered a lemonade, still feeling a bit of the hangover from the other night and not wishing to make it any worse[/i][/b]
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Blake ordered a diet coke, the waitor left to get glasses of both drinks.
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[b][i]Angelo tried to think of something to ask Blake, hoping just to get a conversation going. It had been a while since he'd done anything close to a date, unsure really of where to start[/i][/b] "So, do you mind at all if I ask what it was like back where you're from?"
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Edited by Splashback77: 11/27/2017 5:21:22 AM"It's a whole other place. The summary is the arrival of a huge powerful orb, the Traveler, had arrived in the Solar System. Made many planets habitable. Amd after humans made first contact with the orb relic on Mars, Humanity entered a Golden Age of technology advancements and colonizations. But that was only the beginning."
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"Damn. So we were colonizing other planets, crap people back where I'm from were only beginning to dream of." [b][i]He says, clearly fascinated by it[/i][/b]
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"Yep. Until the Darkness came and wiped almost everything and everyone out and weakened the powerful relic orb while it hovered above Earth."
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"That sounds significantly less fun. And I'll take it your job as guardians, if I remember correctly that was you called yourselves when we first met, is to protect people from this Darkness?"
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"Yeah, the orb created the Ghosts. They ressurect us from the dead at the age we died at. We are completely restored, and given cool abilities. You've met my Ghost. Little geometrical dude."
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"Huh. Well, definitely a good way to build a force to protect people. Do you enjoy it? Protecting people?"
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"My team and I take a more offense measures. A few centures before, most of the remaiming humans were lead to under the Traver on Earth where they took refuge. The place grew into a city. The Last City."
