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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/14/2017 12:38:52 PM
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Garin dodged back from the stab and drew his swords. This would be a long fight.
"Because it's your job. Again, I will ask you. Why have you abandoned your post?"
He began to circle the knightess, his swords in a defensive position.
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"I will not fight in the name of the dojo if I am forced to serve a monster. Monsters murdered my family..." [i]Elizabeth laughed in a crude manner, staring Garin down.[/i] "I'm sure you know all about that though... Don't you, Traitor Garin?" [i]The woman grimaced and Alexander stepped forward, slashing at the back of Garin's knees. [/i]
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Garin looked stunned as he parried and kicked the man back. He swore under his breath as he realized he was now being -blam!-ed, quite literally, sideways. "You call me a traitor after everything I have done for this wretched place?" He spat at the woman as he sheathed his swords and whipped out his revolver, aiming back and forth between the two. "You disgust me." Garin fired two shots at Alexander, one into his left knee and one into the shoulder of his sword arm.
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[i]The knight fell to one knee, stabbing the tip of his blade into the ground to keep himself straightened. With Garin focused on Alexander, Elizabeth stabbed her blade through Garin's knee, bringing the man down to one knee across from Alexander. With the two at an equal level, Alexander draws his blade from the ground and leaping at Garin, stabbing at the man's chest. Elizabeth took a step back, swinging her sword at the back of Garin's head. [/i]
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Garin spun on Elizabeth as Alexander stabbed, so that got dodged, ducked under her swing, and emptied the remaining four shots into her chest. He holstered his revolver and drew a single sword from his waist. He then turned to Alexander.
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[spoiler]See, [b]now[/b] you're fighting! You're making smart moves, you're actually describing where your attacks land. I'm proud of you fam.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ayy yo thanks fam[/spoiler]
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[i]The woman stumbled back and Alexander rose back onto his knees and then to his feet. Elizabeth clutched at her stomach, but stayed on her feet. The armour was clearly powerful, being able to take the gunshots. The two knights were weakened, however they circled around Garin, who couldn't bring himself to stand due to the wound in his knee. Reloading would he too dangerous, and sword fighting would be difficult. [/i]
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Garin eyed the shotgun that lay beside a tree, and began to inch towards it while keeping his eyes on Elizabeth. He began to stand, but he was slightly hunched and could only limp. "Damn it... This is gonna hurt a whole hell of a lot." Garin was suddenly gone, then reappeared by his shotgun, picking up the scarred firearm and pumping it. "OW, -blam!-." He was gone again, and this time he reappeared behind Alex, and as he pressed the barrel to his head, he spoke very softly. "Listen. My leg hurts. I'm tired, and come to think of it, angry, because somehow, your little sword pierced my coat, and now I have to patch it, and I... Ah, I'm rambling again. Anyways, I have a nice cold ale waiting for me when I get home. So could you drop your goddamn sword so I don't have to waste any more ammunition? You too, Liz."
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"You want us to drop our swords? For what....? So you can kill us without a fight?!" [i]Elizabeth asked, raising her blade and holding it in a defensive stance. [/i] [i]Alexander however, willingly threw his blade through the ground and and raising his hands up in surrender. [/i]
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Garin bent over to pick up the sword and threw it into a tree whilst keeping the gun to Alexander's head. "No. I'm not a dishonorable -blam!- like you. Now..." Garin stepped back from Alexander and lowered his shotgun. "I really don't want to kill you people, especially not this guy right here, I think his name is Alex or something. He's pretty cool. That guy over there might still be alive, I dunno. Either way, you can A, try to kill me, which will most likely end in a spray of brains and metal, or B, you can drop your sword, like he did, and I won't kill you. I could help that Greg guy, you three could come back to the Dojo, and start a new life. Sounds good, eh?"
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[i]Liz gingerly lowered her blade, keeping it at her side before raising it upward and sheathing the blade. She kept a hand on the hilt of her blade but raised her free hand. She wasn't willing to give up the weapon, but she herself was giving up. [/i]
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"Thank you." Garin slung the shotgun over his shoulder and strode towards the woman, limping as he did so. He stuck out his hand for a handshake.
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"If you do anything..." [i]Elizabeth said, grudgingly sticking her hand out and shaking Garin's. [/i]
