originally posted in:The New Dojo
Zera caught the knife, twirling it around I her hands, before placing it back. She pulled out her katana once more, slowly standing up.
"I'd rather not ruin the fun we're already having." She replies, slowly getting up, her thigh injury making her begin to limp. She closed her eyes, her Combat Focus beginning to activate.
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"...Very interesting.." [i]Irina muttered, her cybernetic hand placed upon her chin. She nodded, sipping from her drink before she spoke up.[/i] "It's interesting, alright. And I've seen what the Infested can do, it's...not nice at all. May I receive a heads-up once this attack is commencing? There's some...friends that I'd have to get out. Some like the Dojo, others don't - either way, I'd at least try to get Panta, JT, Isaac and Grant out of here before this happens."
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"Of course. The Corpus will come within a year. Unfortunately, I couldn't catch their leader's name; the time will come when his name will be told to me. It will be pre-invasion, and the Corpus will be willing to cooperate with us and anyone else against the Dojo." Zera replies. "But I'd be willing to escort the necessary people you need out of there."
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"Thank you. Isaac, well...he's too stubborn to leave, so I'd have to get him out myself. But thank you, still. I suppose that I should assist with the wart effort, at least slightly? Spying and such, gathering information about the Dojo and it's members. Assuming that your bunch hasn't yet."
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"We're trying. Personally? I wouldn't want to trouble you. Most likely busy doing your thing and all. So...I guess I'm the future we might need you. Until then, I'd just say try not to die." Zera replied, standing up.