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Edited by Dragoon647:
10/31/2020 10:23:44 PM
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Dragoon-647 enters the bar and sets down Crimson, who bolts to meet Blaze and Fox.
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Fox bets him. “Yay! Hey Crimson!”
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Crimson scrambles around the bar after the pet, his paws slipping on the unknown floor. He hugs the walls to find a respite of traction, and finds it. His feet dig into the ground, feeling the sturdiness of the floor, and BOLTS, he becomes a blur to anyone who dares try keep track of him. He begins generating a column of air in the middle of the bar. The chairs begin to shake from the torrents. Dragoon sighs, and walks to the edge of the room, right in Crimsons path. “One se-“ The collision shakes the entire bar.
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Blaze and Fox hold the counter. “Ahh!”
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The shaking ends, leaving nothing but a cloud of thick smoke. Crimson walks out of the cloud, visibly disoriented, as he misjudges his stride and stumbles a few times before regaining his motor skills.
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“Ah! Will he be okay?!” Fox yells.
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Edited by Dragoon647: 11/1/2020 12:05:20 AMThe smoke clears, showing the scattered remains of the once intact robotic humanoid.
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“Ahh!” Fox yells.
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A viscous black fluid spurts from the scattered pieces of metal, it covers the scrap in a thick layer. The pieces begin to move towards one another
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Fox stays back.
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Crimson moves towards the pieces, and an almost skeletal hand suddenly emerges from the mass of metal, it nears Crimsons head in a quick motion.
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Fox hides.
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Edited by Dragoon647: 11/1/2020 12:38:18 AMThe skeletal hand snatches itself back into the now swirling mass, an ominous energy radiates from it as it swirls faster and faster. The grinding of metal can be heard from within, and a form begins to take shape.
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Fox holds her ears.
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The swirl condenses without a sound, revealing Dragoon-647, but now bearing a striking resemblance to a familiar copy of the self proclaimed “King of Evil” [spoiler]Phantom Ganon[/spoiler] He grabs Crimson, who morphs into a rocky claymore, but shifted to resemble the design of the phantoms blade. Dragoon steps forward and meets Blaze’s eyes. “It takes a madman to know a madman.” He said smiling. How’ve you been Blaze?
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“...good?” Blaze says weakly. “And I’d say give me a few thousand years to go mad....I’m just happy to not have to hide.”
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I” meant by your costume, but fair.” He notices Fox crouched down, covering her ears. “I apologize about that, I had to get him to stop somehow, and it seemed the perfect opportunity.”
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She looks up. “O-oh.” Blaze shifts back into a grin. “Ah yes, I [i]am[/i] the great Alucard!”
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(Sorry I couldn’t get back, let’s just say I got two waters and some meat for Crimson. )
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(That’s fine!) “So how are you?”
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Crimson rips apart a portion of meat, chewing happily. “Not much, been away for a while, it feels good to be back though.” The eyes behind the mask shift to a gentler hue. “Good to be home.”
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Blaze smiles and nods. “Yup!”
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“So,, how’s the plan coming?” He says, somehow taking a sip of his drink with his mask on. [spoiler]or was that Fox’s idea, it’s been a while.[/spoiler]
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“What plan?”
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[spoiler]oh, so the blueprints already happened then?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh, yeah![/spoiler]
