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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Splashback77:
11/10/2017 5:03:39 PM
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[b][u]A Titan, and a Box of Adorable[/u][/b]
[i]Outskirts of Dojoville, 10:01[/i]
Mason set down his box of 12 puppies and 12 kittens the Huntress gave him.
He sat down with them, taking off the armor plating on his arms, and taking off his gloves.
His Ghost transmatted the armor laying in the grass away.
Mason sat down next to the box. He picked up one of the kittens. This one was completely black. Topaz did a quick scan, "Female, her breed is bombay."
Mason held the kitten for a minute, "You're so cute...."
"Oh my gosh, Mason. Why did you take the entire box?"
"Because, they're adorable!" He sighed, nuzzling the little black kitten.
"I'm gonna name you... Ouros!" He decided.
The other kittens mewed. The puppies yapped.
"Oh, I'll get to the rest of you in a minute," Mason said.
[spoiler]Open.[/spoiler][spoiler][url=https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1nylJiM_Q8oOE_Q3hyZk0ET2IbzvzhKUSjP6FJZaaVxc/edit?usp=drivesdk]Mason's Puppers and Kittehs[/url][/spoiler]
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"Oh their sooo cute."says Xexa [i]Xexa had come over hearing the kittens and puppies. She wasn't really from this part of the solar system coming from a unknown section that's not charted. She was 6'1" in height with a slender build. She had long electric blue hair, fuchsia colored eyes and purplish grey skin. She wearing black cargos and a grey t-shirt. On her left shoulder sat a four inch tall lavender and black colored robot its make was clearly unknown. Xexa looked at them in the boxes.[/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 11/10/2017 7:34:20 PM[spoiler]I got bored. Replying again. Bio: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/237918097/0/0/1 [/spoiler] Another young man approached the Guardian. This one wearing Oakley sunglasses over his green eyes, a slim white t-shirt, tight jeans, and hiking boots. He almost looked like a famous actor or something from his near perfect appearance. He stared at the box out of curiousity before kneeling down with a grin. "Looks like this whole place isn't just an oversized dumpster fire. There seems to be a few redeeming qualities."
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"Oh my gosh..." Topaz muttered.
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"...What?" He looked over at the Ghost with a raised brow. "Is something wrong?"
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"Third guy today," Topaz muttered. Mason picked up a Persian kitten petting its soft coat.
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Edited by Stitch: 11/10/2017 9:52:25 PM"Oh my god that thing is a lil fluff ball...." He chuckled. "Sorry if I'm being a bother, I just really like kittens. I'm not as much of a dog person, but puppies are also adorable of course. My family had a two cats while I was growing up. They were both rescues that I had brought in so I couldn't tell you their breed, but the one was a girl called Angel and the other a boy called Smokey. He was named Smokey because he was black all over and my brother loved the idea of that name for some reason."
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"Ah. I barely remember my first life. One of the few things I do remember is that when my brothers and I asked for a pet, we all had to take care of them. We rescued Labrador Retriever pup. My younger brother named him Padfoot."
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"Sounds like a fun time and a happy fami...Did you just say first life? You've had several lives? I mean, sorry if that's not something you want to talk about, but that's rather interesting. I'm new to the whole...magic thing." He stretched out a hand. "The name's Glen Rider by the way. Little rude of me not to introduce myself."
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"Mason Grey. And what I use. Depends on whether you think it's magic or not? Ever heard of the video game franchise known as [i]Destiny[/i]?" He asked.
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"Yeah, why?" He chuckled. "Also, if it can't be explained by science it's magic. Simply because magic is everything science just can't explain [u]yet[/u]."
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"...If you need help with a few names, I.. have a couple of ideas." [i]Said a Trayven knight, whom would approach Mason then.[/i] [i]The approaching warrior was a young man, seemingly twenty or so in age. His armor was off, revealing a light purple and black vest underneath. A simple iron sword was kept at his waist, alongside a dagger.[/i] [i]This was Oliver. And.. well, he didn't know Mason was Sarah's father.[/i]
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Mason picked up the German Shepard pup, nuzzling it, "Sure! You can help."
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"Hmm.. Augustus or Axel. If it's a boy, of course." [i]Oliver would study the puppy, smiling a little to himself.[/i] "You wouldn't happen to be a Guardian, would you? I'm just asking, considering the.. Ghost, I think she called it."
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Edited by Splashback77: 11/10/2017 9:45:36 PMTopaz scanned pup, "It's a he." Mason sighed, looking the pup in the eyes, "Axel sounds cool, but this little puppy, will grow up to be a badass. Like Agent Clint Barton. You know what, I'm naming him Clint." He set down Clint. [spoiler]I've seen a German Sheppard Puppy. They're adorable.[/spoiler] Topaz was curious, "Hey... this dude said she. And he said the word Ghost." Mason looked up to Oliver. He had a single scar under his left eye. A five o'clock shadow, soft brown hair that was peppered with greys. And a pair of weary, soft brown eyes. He picked up a Saint Bernard puppy, grunting, "Geez, you're heavy. Big girl, aren't ya?" [spoiler]I know this from experience. St. Bernard pups are heavy.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yet to see either, lol. I'm a Labrador person myself.[/spoiler] "Yes, about that.." [i]Oliver looked up at the Ghost, as if responding. He kept up that soft smile - it was genuine, laid back, and truthful. Hopefully, anyway.[/i] "I was bleeding out, when a Guardian saved my life.. Sarah, her name was. Sarah Grey. Lady Grey was extraordinarily kind to me.. we both share interest in books, so I wondered if I could take her to the libraries in Trayve. The capitol I reside in. I'm.. sorry, for giving away so much. I should probably introduce myself, sir - Oliver Gold." [i]Oliver was at least polite, delivering a bow to Mason while he studied the puppies and kittens.[/i]
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"So you met my daughter," Mason sighed, "Well then, Oliver." Mason inspected the man. Scanning him head to toe. "She saves as many **ses as she kicks," Topaz muttered.
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"Your daughter.. I didn't know." [i]Oliver nodded a little at that, noticing the look that Mason gave him. The Titan intimidated him, in truth, though he couldn't let that show.[/i] "Nonetheless.. she was good to me. And if she does kick as much.. ass, as she saves lives.." [i]Oliver would smile a little, at the thought of Sarah kicking ass. Though in that thought, it was clear that he didn't include himself in there.[/i] "Mr. Grey, you.. would be alright if me and your daughter visited the capitol, perhaps later on this year? She expressed some joy at the mention of the city's libraries."
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"She's a Warlock, alright," he muttered under his breath. Mason looked to Oliver, "And where exactly us this capital?"
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"In an alternate version of Tatakai. We arrived through a simple form of dimensional traveling., the trip itself would go throughout Trayve's lands and territories, before reaching the capitol itself."
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"I see," Mason said, "You're not taking her..."
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"What? What do you mean, taking her? She wanted to go.." [i]Oliver's tone was confused, though kept quiet still.[/i]
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"Listen. She has a lot of s**t going on. One, she was married. Until some a**hat time-traveling alien robots wiped all her memories of her husband. So the gap in her memories is bothering her. Two, I hear people are going to execute the poor Hunter that was her husband. So even if she does recover her memories of him, she'll never see him again, and will be dragging herself down over that. Three she's gonna be haunted by the spirit of her now perma-dead ex-boyfriend, an a**hat Titan named James." Mason buried his face in his hands. The German Shepard pup yapped, sensing his stress.
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"...One. We focus on saving this Hunter's life, wherever he may be. I don't know where.. but I will manage to find him. Two. We drive a sword through the time traveling robots and render their minds into bumbling messes, [i]then[/i] force them into restoring her memories, before cleaving their heads off for good measure. Forgive me if that isn't how they work. The methods of memory restoration in Trayve would make her situation even worse, unless she doesn't mind brands and the potential of insanity. Three. I will exorcise whomever dares to haunt that woman, and send them back to the pits of Hеll where they descended from. Whether it be her.. ex, or the devil himself." [i]Oliver would respond, his figure almost.. shaking a little. Not out of a sudden burst of energy, nor fear. It was released anger, anger that had been stored away for quite a while.[/i] [i]Additionally, he seemed confused about what an "ex" was.[/i] [i]He sighed, continuing.[/i] "...If.. we are taking this seriously.. ...Where should we begin."
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"The Vex have no legitament heads. Two, she's already a bit off in the head," Mason muttered.
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"...I don't want to lose another person that.. well, at least tries to care about my current state. I couldn't do that to her. These.. Vex. What can we do in order to restore her memory?"
