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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/30/2017 1:24:33 AM
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[i]"No, I just... I moved on from this long ago. I don't wanna get sucked back in. Plus the underbase was a shithole." [/i]
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“Huh...” She says, looking back. “Well, That Bec girl seemed nice... maybe we could bring her.” She says, as they walked around the base.
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[i]"Yeah she's one of the bots I reprogrammed, her and Piper." [/i]
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“...Wait. They’re robots?!” She asked in surprise.
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[i]"Yeah. They're two of the sèxbots I stole." [/i]
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She raised an eyebrow, chuckling. “Not the weirdest thing I’ve heard...” She says. “So... you had wanted to introduce me to people?” Shila asked.
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[i]"Yeah, I'd like you to meet the guys in charge - Derek, Van and Lopez. I'd let you meet Diana and Jess to, but they're in the underbase." [/i]
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“Huh...alright then.” She says, smiling. [spoiler]...So that’s where those two went...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Mhm. Underbase is the soldiers' place to relax, so you'd imagine. [/spoiler] [i]"Who do you wanna meat first - Sniper, soldier, or driver?" [/i]
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“Whoever you want me to see.” She says, placing one of her arms around the cowboy’s back.
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[i]"Honestly it's up to you. Lopez is fun, Derek is a hardass, Van is in between." [/i]
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“How about Lopez?” She asked.
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[i]"Lopez, he should be over in th' watchtower by the barracks, off to the west. I'll catch up with y'all in a little bit, just tell him I sent you." JT returned to sitting in the desk, analyzing the maps and a few logs from before he had left. When Shila arrived beyond the barrack pit, she would find Lopez sitting atop a wooden watchtower, staring out at the ocean beyond. He didn't have a scope or anything, rather the bald-headed Spaniard man was literally staring over the horizon, scratching at the goatee on his face. [/i]
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“Are you Lopez? Fun guy?” She asked the Spaniard, looking over to see if she could see what he was looking at.
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[i]"Depends what you think is fun, Amiga." Lopez seemed to be just staring off at the distance at first glance, though really he was staring at the nearest busy road a few miles away. "If you're looking to sleep with someone then I ain't your type, go to JT or Diana. If you're looking to get higher than -blam!-ing Venus, then you're talking to the right guy." [/i]
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“So...you’re the guy with all the stuff? Red sand, weed...that type of stuff? I heard about JT having a daughter that’ll like that...” she says to Lopez, smiling as she stared at the ocean.
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[i]"JT? Hey man, we don't bring his kids up around here, cool? The big guy's pretty sensitive about that." [/i] [spoiler] BTW, that character kicked her habits lol. She's also my main in Dojo ATM. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ah. Gotcha; maybe she should interact with more of my characters. Other than Xiong and Marcus. Maybe Vel. They could get along...[/spoiler] “Oh...sorry. Didn’t know about that.” She says, staring back out. “Still haven’t answered my question; you’re the drug guy?” She asked.
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[spoiler]Perhaps. [/spoiler] [i]"Keep your voice down about that, grîngo!" Lopez said, in a rather hushed tone. He put on a pair of his CVGs and slid down the ladder, before he looked at Shila. "What're you looking to get into?" [/i] [spoiler]CVGs = Basically aviators that really help Lopez see. [/spoiler]
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“What do you have?” She whispered. “Anthony light for me; I can give you some drug from where I come from.”
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[i]"I got a couple of KAP pills, Data Chips, some LO's and weed, ecstasy, and a bit of morphine to ease the edge." [/i]
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“Give me some data chips, and I’ll give you some red sand.” Shila whispers to Lopez, pulling out a vial of something that looked...of course like red sand.
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[i]"Alright." Lopez pulled out the chips and passed them to Shila, before taking the sand. "You'll need a Power Glove to use those, though I think you already know it." [/i]
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“I believe so. Snort that like cocaine; it was made by blue-skinned space women. Imagine come and meth, enhanced and combined.” She says, tucking them into her jean jacket pocket, before giving a couple hundred credits to Lopez.
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[i]Lopez took the credits through his Tac-Pad and returned to his post on the tower. He wasn't one to speak much. [/i]
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“Huh...” She states, walking off and went after Derek next.
