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原先发布于：The Digital Dojo
8/23/2016 4:29:51 PM
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[b]Just outside the front gates of the Dojo, the air begins to churn. For a moment nothing happens, then: a massive swirling mass of purple forms for a moment, and dissipates. Left in the small crater formed, a mechanical suit of armor staggers to it's feet, clutching it's head.[/b]
"Oi...Hate that part...Wai-"
[b]The armor makes a retching noise, as if the occupant were vomiting. It then looks around.[/b]
"This place again? COME ON!"
[b]The armor looks left, and sees a snake staring at him. He tilts his head, then flips it off.[/b]
"-blam!- you, Lutece. You suck."
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[b]A sizeable dent forms in the machine's plating.[/b] "Ow. I think you almost ruptred my power supply." [b]A blue glow manifests around the droid, a small ball forming in it's hand. It thrust's it outward, the orb hurtling towards you.[/b]
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*He is knocked back slightly, but recoils and draws his sword. It's a four and a half foot long dark blue katana broadsword mix with ominous emerald green flames dancing around it. He lunges at you, blade aimed for your chest*
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[b]A sizable gash forms in the machine's back. Sparks pour from it for a second.[/b] "Re-routing power. Query: What is the criteria for entry?" [b]#33 twists around firing it's weapon again. This time where the rounds impacted, a swirilling mass of red and purple forms, ripping fabric apart.[/b]
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[b]A purple-red bubble forms around the battle, the rounds fly back into #33's weapon, the weapon's recoil playing backwards. The bubble dispels, rounds once again flinging from his rifle, though the spread has changed. After the rounds finish moving, the machine retches.[/b] "What the -blam!-?"
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[b]The machine jumps into the air for a second, blue aura forming around it's body. In the blink of an eye, it is upon Luke, slamming it's fist into the ground with a devastating energy wave.[/b] "Initiating standard attack protocol."
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[b]While several rounds in the volley miss the armor, some hit their mark. The machine staggers as the rounds impact it in the torso. The machine grabs it's rifle and begins to spray a barrage of purple-red rounds in Luke's direction.[/b]
