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オリジナルの投稿元:The New Dojo
10/14/2017 1:47:03 PM
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"That's how you die in the military. As far as I'm concerned these people are hostile until proven otherwise, so that's how I'll act." [b][i]He said. It was clear he wouldn't shoot anyone yet, but if they showed aggression he wouldn't heasitiaye[/i][/b]
English
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"Fine." Garin and what's-his-name step out of the Dojo and in front of thousands of troopers. Directly in front of them stood Korsis and four others. "Who's your friend, Garin?" "I don't know his name." Korsis tried to see the faces of the other four, but their features would covered by their hoods.
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The four that stood behind Korsis removed their hoods now, revealing their features. There was a man with a small beard and short, unruly hair. He had a burn scar across the left side of face. Then there was an older man, his withered and scarred features showing years in a minute. Next, there was a younger boy, near Ian's age, with short, red hair. He was blind in his left eye. Finally, there was a young woman who could've only been nineteen at most. Her long, golden blonde hair was tied into a braid behind her head. She had a single scar across her cheek. Upon seeing her, Garin's eyes widened and his heart nearly stopped. "Leon. I need you to leave, for your own safety."
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"I survived 8 years in the military when my job was to drive at people with a spear. I'm a living piwer box. I don't think I need to be worried for my safety." [b][i]He said, not budging. He had his combat armour on, he was ready for a fight.[/i][/b]
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Garin sighed. Korsis walked forward, his eyes fixed upon Garin's face. "What is it, Garin? Do you miss your daughter?" Garin was suddenly upon Korsis, punching him twice in the kidneys and once in the throat. The woman behind him rushed forward and ignited a dual-bladed lightsaber.
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The woman was able to absorb it into her saber, but was still blown back into the crowd. Korsis had managed to get Garin off of him and had backed away, his face bloodied and throat bruised. The woman at last spoke. "You seem familiar. What's your name, old man?" "Old? I'm 40. And I seem familiar because, uh, well..." Garin scratched the back of his neck for a moment. "You're my daughter. You're Evelyn." [spoiler]Tfw I set this up months ago.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]At least give me your reaction, or something.[/spoiler] "You can try, Leon. We're surrounded by literally tens of thousands of potential enemies." Evelyn was shocked, and was looking back and forth between Garin and Korsis.
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Korsis's hands started to crackle with electricity, as the other warriors prepared various stances. Garin took out an old iPod and some earbuds and started blasting Black Sabbath into his ears. Evelyn's eyes held no emotion- no fear, no anger, no joy, no despair. "Listen, Leon, this might be my last time fighting for the Dojo. If that's so, I want you to get a friend of mine named Dmitri to my body as quickly as possible. He'll know what to do." [spoiler]Not the official death post yet, not enough people replied.[/spoiler]
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[i][b]As Leon spoke his voice crackled as the electricity on himself did, him overclocking his power. It was dangerous, but he could withstand it for the fight.[/b][/i] "Got it. Now, let's slay some sons of bïtches." [b][i]He said, he he pointed a hand at some of the Warriors, firing a chain of electricity at them[/i][/b]
