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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/11/2017 2:57:25 PM
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As he walked the steps, he would again meet the one thing he hated most: another being with fur. However, after a few seconds, perhaps he might recognize that being as Alpha. Or maybe she was just another nameless thing waiting to be slaughtered by Sam's hand.
The girl looked towards him, bearing scars of fighting....and with matching scars of a sniper detailed in ASF and Amoridian Rebel chatter who has hit in the leg by chopper's fire. Her rifle was a weapon that would turn heads, a weapon that was designed to end fools who dared play God. Maybe even end a god itself. She only wore a black tank top, and sweatpants. Her fur was insulation enough, her paws shoes enough. Over her left breast, Sam could just barely make out a brand. On her neck, a tattoo designating her as A-007.
"Hello."
She said, looking up at him without fear, apprehension, or the horror at one who had hunted many like her.
The girl was just tired, searching for a way to heal the same wounds plaguing Sam himself, that same internal struggle which could end many lesser souls, and many greater souls.
"Are you here to kill me?"
She asked, as if inquiring about the weather
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 11/11/2017 3:09:28 PM[i]Natural instinct had caused me to grab the hilt of the high-frequency blade, my free hand rested on the simplistic scabbard. I had recognized Alpha rather easily, due to both Drake and the Boogeyman. I had stopped however, my right hand let go of the hilt. Now was not the time to kill.[/i] "No. I am not. Are you going to attempt to kill me? I will not hesitate to use self defense however if you so choose to assault me." [i]Was all that I stated. I had overcame my bloodlust for all things furred, my hatred was redirected at something more serious. Anomalies who kill others blindly. I was not here to slaughter the entire dojo however, it was a foolish task. The last man who did such a thing died as a martyr, and I did not want to become that.[/i]
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Something struck him, then. Alpha's voice sounded modulated, computerized somewhat. If you weren't looking for it, it was hard to tell....yet it was there. It sounded as if she had to bypass her own speech to talk. Sam would then immediately know what Alpha's next response was "No. I'm not. To do so would be foolish, considering your reputation." She said, not bothering to rise. The girl only sat there, gazing up at him with....her single eye. After a second it hit him. She was missing an eye, though the eyepatch seemed older than the scars from Amoridia. "Why are you here, then?" And the way she talked.....only Drake knew about her past, but the way she phrased things, even the pitch and tone of her voice was reminicent of old monarchy. "You do not seem as bloodthirsty as I was led to believe. If you wouldn't mind talking to an abomination....one monster to another.....I'm very curious as to why you are here."
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 11/11/2017 3:49:25 PM"I am not a monster as portrayed by Omicron. I am but a man, nothing more. One who has lashed out against those who try and kill me, but still a man." [i]I had told Alpha, my voice resolute. The eyepatch was indeed curious, but I could have gotten a good guess on what caused it. The tone she spoke in however brought a sense of nostalgia. My younger days when I had crushed those 4 legged oppressors with Mordecai. I had only heard whispers in the air of what the Boogeyman had done to her, not to mention how the group had managed to acquire Alpha.[/i] "My reasons to coming here are my own. I am sure you can respect that at the very least. I will tell you this however, I do not plan on staying for long. This is a simple visit." [i]It was surreal, talking to Alpha like a normal person.[/i] "My reputation is warped by those who had told you them. I do not mindlessly slaughter those who get in my way."
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"Forgive me, rumor travels quickly around places like these." She said, moving her arm in a sweeping motion. "And again, forgive me, I didn't introduce myself. I am Alpha, and though I know of your deeds, I do not know of your name." The girl explained. When she gestured, her hands had intermittent tremors. Whether it was PTSD or something else was unknown, though the former was the probable cause. A pity, for she seemed to favor snipers.
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"I am Samuel. I suppose there is no point hiding identities, they are what makes people, people." [i]I had told Alpha. While some others would captialize on the lack of knowledge, I had decided to tell the truth. There was no point in hiding it after all. I took note of the trembling in her hands, it seemed that a straw could break this camel's back any moment now.[/i] "Rumors are nothing but the truth twisted and warped to others' imaginations. I would not trust them completely, but they do provide a little bit of insight."
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"Every rumor is based on some truth." She said, nodding. "I can only imagine what you've heard of me given my.......adventures." The girl said, hesitating a bit
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"True indeed Miss Alpha. Everyone holds their own opinion of others, some are obvious and some are not. While I like to keep my own opinions of others to myself, I will say this however. I hold a neutral standpoint towards you, not one of good nor bad intentions." [i]I had told the goat, my arms at ease as I started to make my way past her.[/i] "I do believe I must go and acquire my belongings now, I do not plan to interact with those who would plan on attacking me out of the blue for a "good fight.""
