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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Splashback77:
11/10/2017 9:45:36 PM
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Topaz 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?"
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"She will regain these memories over time," Topaz said, "But whether or not she accepts them is up to her." Mason and Topaz stepped off to the side, and whispered something.
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[i]With that, Oliver kneeled down silently, a hushed sigh leaving his lips. To occupy his internal turmoil, he would stroke the head of a small Labrador puppy. Dogs, unsurprisingly, had been a larger part of his life - while his bаstard sister served as an assistant to the royal wizards, Oliver tended to the hounds of the keep. The war hounds were his favorite - they looked similar to a bullmastiff, but much larger, built to tackle armored men and crush limbs in seconds.[/i] [i]...Though Oliver still liked them. For pets bred for combat, they were surprisingly loving on their own.[/i]
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The labrador looked up at Oliver. It yapped happily.
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[i]Oliver smiled a little, though he was still interested in what Mason and the Ghost had taken to discussing. He simply looked up at them though. It would be too difficult to listen.[/i]
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That was a good thing that he couldn't hear them. They were talking about him.
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[i]After a few seconds, Oliver sighed before looking as if he was going to ask what they were talking about, but then immediately shook his head, going back to the puppy. It was as if he was used to receiving negative responses once questions were asked.[/i]
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The Titan and his Ghost returned to him.
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 11/11/2017 7:40:23 PM[i]With their approach, Oliver would simply look up again, now holding the Labrador in his arms.[/i] "So...?" [i]He muttered, a slight confusion upon his youthful face.[/i]
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"None of your concern," Mason replied. Topaz said something, "Go find her."
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"...Sarah, I suppose? She'd be in a library.. or meditating, seems like the type to do so. I can go find her, I suppose.."
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"Then go!" Topaz says.
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"Of course," [i]Oliver jumped a little, setting down the puppy and then jogging off to go find Sarah.[/i] [i]He would check the libraries, first. Sarah loved reading, so that seemed to be the most logical choice.[/i]
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She was not there. The Warlock was not in the library.
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 11/11/2017 9:02:09 PM"Hmm.." [i]Oliver murmured to himself. There was always meditation, but.. where would she meditate? The forest and the mountain were two options, so he went with those, the forest being first.[/i]
