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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/24/2018 10:45:35 PM
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[i]Clunk, clunk, clunk.[/i] went the sounds of heavy, slow footsteps just outside the building. The charred Tenno walking past the bloodied building with an apparent lack of any interest. His armor seemed to resemble the Rhino Warframe, however it was a crisp shade of rust and charcoal with two jagged horns jabbing up out of the top of the helm and forehead, making the suit more to it's namesake. On it's back was a dented and burnt Fraggor hammer, occasionally leaking wisps of the Tenno's magenta energy.
He turned his head to peer inside as he walked within sight of the entrance, glancing at the bloody mess inside- as well as the gory remains of what used to be people. (heh)
It drew little reaction from him though. The most the large Warframe did other than stand there was look at his poor Fraggor and then at the morbid woman's weapon, uttering a half grunt/ half pout.
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 1/24/2018 11:02:02 PM"HI!" [i]The demolisher of the place of worship would turn her masked face towards the Warframe that had entered, though her face was still covered with gore and grime that exuded the bodies of her several victims. Yet through it, her pearly white grin brought through, alongside a simple, nearly childish wave. She would groan a little as she would stand up, using her massive hammer as something to lean upon. The armor seemed to fit on.. spectacularly tight.[/i] "How are you? [i]Actually[/i] - what are you, really? Some sort of soft robot? That's.. really weird. I wonder, since you're so soft, like.. well, flesh.. do you bleed?"
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The Tenno waved back in return, rather bemused by the questioning as he looked at himself. Curious to find out if he could bleed or not, he picked up a shard of shattered glass and attempted to jab it into his palm. The glass shattered however, and he was left without a scratch. Looking back up to the uncomfortably armored lady, he shrugged, not really sure if he could bleed or not. Cryosleep for several thousand years often made remembering things before the Warframe rather tedious.
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"I guess that you can't exactly bleed, then.." [i]You will.[/i] "Oh, well. It's okay. Well, what's your name, anyway? I'm Samantha, the first and only knight of this fine cathedral!" [i]She giggled shrilly then, the noise breaking through the quiet, empty air, like a piece of glass continuously cracking or chalk scraping against an old board. She almost danced upon her hammer's sitting head, her chubby hands using it as a support as she swung herself back and forth. It was childish, even creepy, yet.. so happy, too.[/i]
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The question resulted in a slow shrug from the dense Warframe, followed by a few light metallic taps to the head with a hard knock at the end. The Tenno watched as she swung herself about, remaining unspoken as he watched in general silence. He, or rather it, didn't seem to be the talkative type. Looking towards the splintered remains of a pew, he sat down on a partially intact board, hands on his knees as he sat there, vacantly gazing off into space.
