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原先发布于：The Digital Dojo
由Weeaboo Of War编辑：
8/6/2016 10:52:22 PM
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"Holy shit. That's...new." [b]Angry actually sounded worried.[/b] "Hold on, bucko!"
[b]Running over, Angry slammed four Stimpaks into Jerven's arm. He was about to shove a syringe full of Psycho into Jerven as well when Anri suddenly came along. [/b]
[i]"Angry, what have you...oh. Oh no..."[/i]
[b]Running over to Jerven, she pushes Angry off.[/b] [i]"What did you do?!"[/i]
"Shot him. Why?"
[i]"He's unarmed!
Hold on, bud..."[/i]
[b]Angry heads back into the Dojo as Anri starts muttering some things. A light starts to surround her and Jerven, the wounds somewhat healing. Scars are left, and it still hurts like hell.[/b] [i]"That'll do...for now..."[/i]
English
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"Yeah, well I imagine it's a fault in his programming or something. Bye." [i]And that was all he said. Seeing as he wasn't cleared for entry into the Dojo due to almost dying, he picked himself up off the ground, and walked off on the trail he took to get up the mountains and to the Dojo. [/i]
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"I can handle that one." [i]A voice said from over the wall, as a pair of firearms came over it and into Jerven's hands. It was an M1911 and an M4A1 carbine rifle, which he held in either hand after putting the pistol in his waist. [/i]
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[i]The thing about Jerven is that he was not a fan of guns, he just knew the basics. So he held the gun by the barrel, ejected the clip and charged Anri in an attempt to cave her skull in, using the gun like a club. [/i]
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[i]Jerven was greeted to a blow that would knock the wind out of his alien body, but eventually he recomposed himself. For his next strike he swung low, aiming for her right knee, knowing full well that blunt force to the sides of joints could be damaging. [/i]
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[b]As he made contact with her knee, Anri fell to her knees, groaning. She suddenly changed fighting style, gripping her blade instead of the hilt, and using the hilt itself to slam into Jerven's ribs. Hard enough to stun him, but not enough to hurt him.[/b] [spoiler]Yes, this is actually a fighting style. Holding a blade and using the hilt as a bashing or smashing weapon. Mostly used to go against heavy armor, but...it works here.[/spoiler]
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[b]Due to her own code of honor, Anri sheathed her sword and raised her fists, the left one being a steel gauntlet and the right bring a leather glove. Basically, she wouldn't strike someone down with her sword if they were unarmed or chose to be unarmed, unless completely necessary. So she waited for him to approach...[/b]
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[i]When Anri sheathed her blade Jerven's plan of attack changed entirely. His plan was to grab her sword when she came for a blunt swing, but he had a different idea in mind. And so when Jerven got close he stopped immediately in front of her, and went to collide their heads. Remyre bones were nigh unbreakable, so his skull was protected in the case of damage to him if she had a helm. [/i]
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[i]"Not the smartest thing you could've done at the moment..."[/i] [b]Anri points at her sword.[/b] [i]"...Then again, I'm not that cheap, to slice off an unarmed fighter's leg just because I'm pinned down. Now...mind getting off, please?"[/i]
