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オリジナルの投稿元:The New Dojo
9/26/2017 4:30:53 PM
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[i]"Right, well, you see: I'm a Christian, not Lutheran, not Catholic, not Saturnian. Got anything that ain't going to get me smited on judgement day when He comes down to erase my ass from existence for the THOUSANDS of things I've done, on top of heresy?" [/i] [spoiler]Fun Fact: JT is INSANELY religious. Like, homie's exempt from any god's judgement due to him not exactly being a human or anything, but he's still living in fear daily. [/spoiler]
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"Oh, Christian? I have just the thing!" She heads off and comes back with another simple pocket watch, this one's case looking like it's been carved from Ivory, and the lid has a golden crucifix inlaid atop it.
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[i]"Goin' down the road of Jesus, yeah? Might get me a blessin' on this baby 'ere," JT responds, his tone half joking. He wasn't planning a blessing to go on it, though it would make a nice little int to carry around. [/i]
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[i]JT chuckled and opened his Tac-Pad, and within seconds, nearly one million dollars were transferred. He was always a big spender,casually to show off. "There. Oh, got anythin' related to Buddhists? Got a buddy who'd love it." [/i]
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[i]"Cute," JT said, acknowledging the pun as he looked to the watch. He did have to admit that the craftsmanship was fine and the watch did, in fact, look good, though he wasn't going to acknowledge it. "So what'll it be? Bucks, bullets, or bïtches?" [/i]
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"This one will be fifty thousand, since I custom made it and put it top of the list." It was indeed a beautiful watch, made entirely of non-living metals, with a self-winding mechanism for its three hands. The face was carved with a man in many stages of life, from birth to elderly infirmity. And the case displayed a masterfully detailed rendering of the Buddha in humble meditation beneath a tree who's branches stretched out into a thousand armed bhoddavistra, or Buddhist Saint/god, in who's many hands was held countless people of all races, classes and cultures.
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[i]"Don't call it 'Threatening' as much as 'Getting what I already paid for." The clocks didn't seem to phase JT in the slightest. Rather, he stood taller now, his muscle-bound frame an imposing figure with his height of six foot three. He straightened himself up to give off a more threatening feeling, which was only amplified by the electric blue eyes in his head flickering like a jolt of energy ran through them. "Now, ask yourself: Is it worth your life to extort more money out of me, after I already paid millions?" [/i]
