originally posted in:The New Dojo
She sighed. This was bait.
She had lured him out. She jumped into the arena.
It was clear what she looked like. She had sand colored skin, blue hair, and red eyes.
Her black leather attire jumped out against her torn white dress shirt that sat under her vest.
She pulled a staff of her back. It sprouted two metal spearheads, one on each end and they sparked with electricity.
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[i]JT chuckled, and simply cracked his robotic knuckles. He didn't draw a gun - that wouldn't be fair, in his eyes. Rather he stepped towards the woman with curiosity, though ostensibly all he allowed was a look of rage. His muscular chest popped out and his broad shoulders hanged their attached arms by his sides while he waited, looking over her gear. "So, lookin' to stir shit up?" [/i]
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She stabbed at him with one end without thought.
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[i]And that's where the games began. The tip of the staff found its mark against the flat of his hand, JT having extended it to meet the weapon. Rather than piercing through it or shocking him beyond belief, the weapon crumpled at the tip and the current discharged against his rubber skin. JT retaliated by stepping forward and delivering a punch to her chin. Normally it wouldn't be so bad, though this guy is 600 pounds of metal - Knockback was his real intent. [/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 10/28/2017 8:19:48 PMThe woman was knocked back, her jaw broken. Her staff skittered across the arena. She shrugged off the pain and she stood again. She pulled her sniper rifle off her back, aiming at his shoulders and firing at them.
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[i]JT noticed the woman pulling her sniper, and immediately rolled to the side. It still did hit him, only this time it gently grazed his left leg as he came through, creating sparks from his limb. To retaliate, JT pulled a gun of his own. It took half of a second to draw his revolver Sixe, and even less to fire the gun at her shooting hand using his TagSight Aug. [/i] [spoiler]TagSight = Pretty much aimbot. It guides his hands to a preselected target with pinpoint accuracy. [/spoiler]
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She managed to dodge the shots as her jaw healed. She ran at a supersonic pace and retrieved her staff. She fired mini knives from the top barrel of her rifle shortly after.
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[i]The knives landed all along his chest and crumpled to his feet, and JT would account for lead before firing off the other five shots. [/i]
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The woman knew she wasn't going to win easily. She pulled a smoke grenade from her belt, and threw it. She shot a few shots from the lower barrel of her rifle.
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[i]The smoke obscured regular vision, but the thermal based technology of the augment kept a line of sight on her. [/i] [spoiler]You want to ignore the shots I sent her way, yeah? Fine, we can both do that. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I'm sorry.[/spoiler] While trying to hide, tge woman tripped over a stone, and wasn't quick enough to react to it.
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[i]JT reacted, bolstering his revolver and pulling a second from his other holster. He slipped his finger through Grimace's trigger protector and pulled it twice, aiming for her kneecaps. [/i] [spoiler]All good. [/spoiler]
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Both shots hit their mark. She struggled to return to her feet. She leaned on the staff, trying to use it for support to rise to her feet.
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[i]JT approached, kicking the bottom of the staff over to try and put the woman back on her knees. "And you thought that was a good idea? Really? Fight the only guy in the Dojo to be a Lieutenant and wear a piece of another one as a trophy for being part of his group? [b]Really?[/b]"[/i]
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[spoiler]Which is why I don't pvp much.[/spoiler] The woman was still on her knees. The only spearhead left retracted. She tried to swing the staff back around to knock him down.
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[spoiler]You're just inexperienced is all, I used to be the same way. Find someone to train your character and you'll gradually get better. [/spoiler] [i]JT grabbed the staff and yanked it from her hand, before quickly pushing her onto the ground. [/i]
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She struggled and tried to get up again.
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[i]JT kicked her to the ground and grabbed his lasso. He tied her ankles together and her knees, then her wrists behind her back. [/i]
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She tried to wriggle away from him.
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[i]JT picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. "Alright, where am I bringin' ya? Prison? Food place?" [/i]
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She didn't say a word. She struggled against is grip.
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[i]JT dropped her to the floor and pulled out a hunting knife, putting it beside her face. "Alright bîtch my patience is runnin' out, speak." [/i]
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She kept her mouth shut.
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[i]JT put the tip of the knife into one of her nostrils and jerked it to the right, cutting the side of her nose. "Answer me bîtch!" [/i]
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She wss silent. The nostril was healing back really fast. Her skin changed to violet.
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[i]JT would respond by punching her. And again. And again. And again. [/i]