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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/29/2017 6:13:38 AM
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"That's the plan, uhh...Cain was it?"
Arty replied, leaping all the way up the tree in just one jump somehow. Lyn however was climbing just like Cain.
"The f*ck...?"
Lyn turned to Cain with a confused expression.
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 11/30/2017 7:18:59 AMCain blinked slowly, trying to grasp whatever this woman was talking about. “What’s a screw up through space time?” He asked.
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"It's like those portals that mages make, but natural...kinda." Arty replied, beginning to sound annoyed. "Can we just go?" "This isn't something you just forget about, Artemis." Lyn grunted in frustration and began to walk back the way they came. "We should go before who knows what comes after us."
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“Hold on.” Cain started, confusion clearly coursing through his words. “Why did we come here? I...we’re not on Tatakai, I mean, so what was the point exactly?”
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Artemis shrugged. "Lyn told me she wanted to hunt something for fun and to let off some steam." Lyn nodded, turning to Cain. "Cain, not everything we do has to be saving people or anything like that. Sometimes you have to take time to enjoy life."
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“I...see. So this was a warm up then?”
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Both of the girls groaned before Lyn answered Cain. "No, Cain. This wasn't a warm up to go do something else. If anything it was a cooldown."
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Cain rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, remaining silent after the explanation.
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Arty walked over and patted his back. "You still confused about something?"
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“Yes, But I doubt I’ll be able to figure it out even if you were to try and explain it.” The white haired man answered. “It’s fine. As long as we get back okay.”
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"Figured." Artemis once again began to head back the way they came. "At least you know we should leave."
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Cain was silent after this, letting the two girls take the lead as he started to scrape the dried blood from his hands.
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"Is the killing done? How sad..." The shotgun spoke up again, the voice sounding more pleasant and feminine than before. "I was enjoying myself."
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“You made that very clear.” Cain said. “How is it that you can talk anyways? And why didn’t you talk until now? I have had you in my possession for the last three months...”
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"Has it been three months? I didin't know. Maybe if you used me I'd talk more...unless maybe I'm in need of repair. Sorry, owner. I appear to not be in prime condition. I have several systems failing actually." The AI replied.
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“How So?” The man inquired.
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"I'm not sure. Maybe it is due to age? All I know is that a few types of ammunition are offline as well as my motion scanner, holographics, mapping, and several other features. You should get me to a weaponsmith as soon as possible."
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“I’ll make sure to stop by Tiekal when we get back to the dojo, then.” Cain told Vicky.
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Edited by Stitch: 11/30/2017 6:29:23 PM"The name is Vicky, by the way. I'm here to serve you the best I can until you either pass me along to someone else or someone kills you and takes me....Let's hope the second one doesn't happen."
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 11/30/2017 9:09:54 PM“Agreed.” Cain said to her.
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"I'd prefer not to change owners until I at least get fixed." Lyn stared at the gun with a worried look as they walked. "You sure that gun isn't going to kill you in your sleep, Cain?"
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“I’ll be pointing the barrel away from my body I think.” Cain told Lyn as he looked around.
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The sky was beginning to darken and considering they were at the bottom of such large and thick trees, there wasn't a lot of light. It began getting rather hard to see where they were going. "F*ck..." Artemis mumbled. "I wanted to get away before it got dark."
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“Why is that?” Cain asked her. “Besides the fact that it would be dark.”
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"Actually terrifying beasts come out that wouldn't so easily die as those hounds." Artemis began to pick up the pace as a howl was heard. "We've got to go..."
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“Well alright then.” Cain would begin to jog, trying to pick up the pace.
