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originally posted in:The New Dojo
originally posted in: THE DOJO
1/4/2018 9:54:40 PM
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[b][i]Wh*re of Babylon...[/i][/b] [b][i]Dojoville, late afternoon...[/i][/b] [b][i]Recently, there had been a spike in crimes of the lustful sort: forced intercourse, public ‘shows of affection’ that sort. A woman sat at an abandon café, no one around at this hour as she saw her next target. A man, younger looking, maybe in his early twenties at maximum, though probably closer to 19. As he walked past, she began to follow him, her features shifting to the man’s ideal partner: the petite feminine body replaced by a bulkier masculine one, with dark skin and short dirty blonde hair. He wore now a black shirt and blue jeans, white running shoes. The first man made a series of turns, leading the second man to a very secluded location. Just what he wanted. Or rather, the two men waiting in ambush.[/i][/b] “Hey!” [b][i]Said the now darker skinned man, a Lust Demon, trying to get the firsts attention, but he only ran. Instead, two others stepped out, clad in black leather armour with swords at their sides.[/i][/b] “Stay right where you are, Demon.” [b][i]One said, a native looking man with darker skin and long hair. He held a tomahawk in his hand. His companion was a younger man, Chinese from looks with short, pitch black hair and jade Green eyes, a sword in his own.[/i][/b] [b][i]The Demon let out a screech as it transformed into the state shown in the picture, 3 small Imps joining it. The Chinese man began to fight off these creatures, his small one handed blade becoming a two handed Dao style sword. The other man’s tomahawk became a Battleaxe as he fought the hag in front of him, sidestepping clawswipes as she partied his own blows. Eventually he scored a hit, slamming the axe into the Hag’s arm, before drawing it out, dodging a lunge attack from it. He spun, slamming the axe blade through her neck to kill it. A few moments after the three imps had been defeated by the Chinese man, the native speaking to him. [/i][/b] Tokota: “You were slow.” [b][i]He said, clearly older than his companion. He had grey in his hair and his face showed age.[/i][/b] Qun: “Hey, we tracked her down and we killed her. That’s what matters.” Tokota: “Yes, And 7 people died because you weren’t faster.” [b][i]He said, snapping his head to the side as he heard something, readying his axe.[/i][/b] [spoiler]open. Crap post but meet some Reapers...[/spoiler]

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