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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/31/2016 11:52:41 PM
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Q had set up a quiet New Years Party in the room he found earlier, and was playing cello for anyone who attended. There were snacks and drinks out, specifically non-alcoholic eggnog, Pepsi, Cherry-Coke, water, lemonade, and some mystery punch. Snacks include whatever snack someone brings. Q was dressed in his white sleeveless tunic and white wool shorts.
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He seemed to get mad again. Kari and his family were refugees at most. "Part of the dojo? PART OF THE DOJO?!? THEY ONLY CAME HERE BECAUSE ALL THEIR OTHER FAMILY WAS DEAD!!! YOU WANNA KNOW WHO HAD THEM KILLED?!? HUH?" he yelled again. He was clearly very upset...
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"I know the invasion killed them.....they were collateral damage"
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"Collateral?!? When I bloody went down there to their well hidden cave, FAR from the Dojo, their bodies were skinned and burned!! That is NOT collateral! That is freaking murder! And that does not excuse what Ian did! Not in the slightest!" he yelled, beginning to cry.
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"ian didn't murder them!"
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"Yeah! But he sure as h--- murdered Mari's brother!" he yelled, tears dripping off his face.
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"I know he did.......dammit, I know! I know it isn't right! They forgave Irina, and she killed much more!"
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Quincy then did something quite random. He slapped himself, hard. He wiped his eyes of tears and blew his nose into a handkerchief, packing up his cello. "I should have just shut up..." he said, sniffling. He picked up the cello case with the cello inside and grunted as he lifted it. "Im sorry for yelling..." he said quietly as he walked past her, grunting from the weight of the instrument.
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She just sat there, looking down
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Before he left, he turned around, his eyes full of misery. "I-its not fun...losing people close to you...Again, I'm sorry for yelling at you..."
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"I forgive you........"
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He sniffled again, hauling the cello back into the room and back onto the stage. How he did so by himself was a wonder to behold. He set it up again silently and began playing again, sticking to a softer tune, a rather slow one at that.
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[spoiler]dont do it[/spoiler] [spoiler]dont f--king do it[/spoiler] [spoiler]dont tell her[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Oh ho ho.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Oh ho ho ho ho.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Oh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Too bad.[/spoiler]
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"Happy New Years!" [b]A few thousand of Fortis's soldiers announced as they barged in.[/b]
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Quincy jumped, a little surprised as they entered. He was glad the room was huge.
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[b]The soldiers started dancing, drinking, and partying and the room was filled with the sound of their metallic feet banging against the floor.[/b]
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Q was glad the drinks were non-alcoholic. The noise gave him a headache though, so he stepped out of the room, rubbing his aching head as he began contemplating his reasons to live...again.
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[spoiler]Dang that is edgy.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Also, Mechonus can't get drunk...[/spoiler] [b]One of the soldiers notices the lack of music and starts playing [i]Smells like teen spirit[/i] on his guitar. The entire room erupts as everyone dances.[/b]
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He chuckles, continuing to rub his head.
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Edited by Zak: 1/1/2017 12:30:28 AM*zak walks in wearing wearing camo cargo pants and a black t-shirt* *he walks over to a corner and leans up against the wall with his hands in his pockets*
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Q looks up at him, smiling a little. "Zak? Is that you?"
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*hearing his name Zak looks over and smiles* Hey Frost!
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Q smiles a little more, the scars on his face evident, as well as the fact most of his left ear was gone.
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*he walks over to you* Hey are you alright?
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He sighs shakily, wiping a tear before it falls. "N-no...not really.."
