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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/1/2017 11:39:20 PM
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"Sad for them."
He wasn't letting her date. Not yet.
"Want to find your mother and get some ice cream?"
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"Sad for them? How so?" She asked, oblivious of what he meant. "Icecream sounds good too."
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"Oh... No reason." Cannon replied innocently. "I should probably return this armor soon too." He added.
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"I met a lot of nice guys on the way back here. Saw a lot of cool things." Traci said, not listening to Cannon.
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"What kinds of things?" He attempted to contact Iso to let her know he'd found Traci.
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"Mountains, valleys, cities, and stuffs!" She kept on skipping to no where in particular as Cannon failed to reach Iso.
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He frowned and sighed slightly. "Well Kiddo, looks like it's just you and me for that ice cream."
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"Okay! Hey, maybe we'll make friends on the way! You never knooow...." Traci said, laughing.
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Cannon grinned again, giving her a gentle squeeze with one arm... Which was no longer metal. "You're right, kiddo!"
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"Glad you're in the mood, father! Now, let's go get some icecream, eh?" She hugged him again for a split second before letting go.
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He lead her to the ice cream parlor they'd been to sp many times before. There was quite a line this time, however.
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Traci placed her hands on her waist and sighed. "That sucks. Lines are boring..."
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"Yeah, well, patience is a virtue." Cannon nodded. "By the way... How did you escape? If you don't mind me asking."
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"Escape? Oh yeah, WM has gone to sh*t. Trillions dead in an endless war that has destroyed multiverses. Y'know, fun stuff. I added a few million myself." She giggled as if that were nothing.
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"Wow..." Cannon wasn't sure weather to be glad WM was falling apart, or upset about Traci being dragged in.
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"Yeah, ya got Charles' Empire on one end and the Rebel Terrorists on the other. Lots of suffering. I believe anyone who had enough money escaped after the first couple thousand cities got blown to pieces. One of them being Star. I hear she came here. I might get an autograph. She's a famous athlete."
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"Maybe I can help you find her." He suggested. Just then a little kid ealked up to them, she was dressed in a halloween costume of a princess of some sort. She stared up at Traci.
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"Hello there, lil fella." Traci smiled and waved at the kid. "You're one beautiful princess."
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She looked to be dressed as Ariel. "Thanks! You're really pretty. I like your hair."
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Edited by Stitch: 11/2/2017 1:36:07 AM"Yeah? Thank." Traci put her hair up into two pigtails. "I was thinking of putting it up like this. I'm going for a certain fun look."
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The girl giggled. "That looks silly! Are you a princess? You look like Ariel."
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"That's the look I'm going for!" She kept her hair up like that with a laugh. "And technically through my mother I am, so...yeah. Not much of a kingdom left though."
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The kid barely understood... Aside from that Traci was a princess. "You're a real princess! Oh my gosh! That's so cool!"
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"It is, isn't it?" Traci kneeled down and patted the kid's head.
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She grinned up at Traci, then her mom called her back to the table for ice cream.
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Traci stood back up and sighed. "I'm glad I managed not to behead that kid. Seemed nice."
