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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/17/2017 12:38:04 AM
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"So the b*tch feels pain..."
Lyn smirked as she slowly walked forward, sword and dagger raised. She suddenly lunged and tried a simple yet fast stab at the woman's chest.
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The woman quickly crossed her blades around Lyn's, and swung her arms around so Lyn's blade would be away from her. How ever with her in this position, Lyn still had her free dagger hand.
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Lyn threw the dagger at the figure's head and instantly reformed it in her hand afterwards.
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The dagger penetrated the ninjas helmet and it reeled back from the strike. As it disappeared from her skull she wandered around aimlessly before she teleported out of existence once more. Then, Lyn saw the monitor. It was flashing red and had words written on the top of the screen she couldn't make out from her location.
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Lyn wasted no time and teleported over to the console to insert the code once more.
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The words read "Execution of slave order. Enter current code to proceed!" It stated. Then there was a small line below it with a blinking line. [spoiler]Go for it [/spoiler]
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She entered in the passcode and sighed in relief. "Thank goodness."
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"Regicide" appeared on the screen as she finished. Suddenly the lights in the room turned on and the console monitor turned a bright blue and bleeped the words "Slave code overridden. Collars executed." The ninja appeared once more to Lyn's side, its arms raised for a strike, but it suddenly stopped and looked down at the console....
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"I just killed everyone, didn't I?" Lyn turned to the ninja casually.
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The ninja slowly turned its head to Lyn. After a moment, it sheathed its blades on its back. [i]"....well fought."[/i] she said in her robotic voice as she suddenly disappeared. Lyn heard an increased amount of gunfire outside. Something was happening, something big.
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Edited by Stitch: 5/17/2017 1:30:08 AM"You too." Lyn's sword turned a bright blue before she easily cut a hole into the window.
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 5/17/2017 1:32:00 AMThe hole cut in the wall fell from the toward and to the ground below, where Lyn saw the massive battle. Slaves, thousands of them, all of them were fighting back now. Lyn saw thousands of collars lying on the ground as the rebellion happened against the oppressors of Yorktown.
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"Oh f*ck...it worked...." She mumbled. "IT WORKED!" She then shouted before heading to the exit.
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The door to the exit however suddenly opened. And in walked in Henry Jennison. He had a smug grin on his face as four men walked behind him, armed to the teeth. They swept the room but he shook his head as he walked to Lyn. "WELL! Looks like we're good at planning after all!" He told her with a smile.
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Lyn smiled widely and hugged him tightly. "You're alive too! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I thought you'd die!"
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"Come on, it would take a lot more than an army to kill me!" Henry told her as he placed his hands on her back. "You're looking...well, beat to hell if I would be blunt about it."
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Edited by Stitch: 5/17/2017 1:47:17 AM"Oh shut up....I thought I'd lose you." She just kept hugging him for as long as she could.
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Henry let go of Lyn and took a step back. "So, someone gave you trouble then?" He asked her.
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"Yeah, but I expected more." Her wounds began to slowly heal. "I can still stand."
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"That's a first!" Henry said jokingly as he turned to the window. The blast doors opened as the emergency lock down was released. Lyn saw all of Yorktown from where she stood, and saw the gunfire in the streets and the fires of rebellion all around.
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"Thanks." She looked around with a small grin of satisfaction. She felt something good in her that regenerated her energy faster than usual. "We did it..."
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"Not yet." Henry told her. "We just hit the Coldbourne's with a massive blow. We probably crippled a quarter, hell even a third of their military. But... Faolin is still alive." Henry told Lyn. "Until he surrenders, we haven't won anything yet."
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"We still claimed a victory, Henry. I've been taught to celebrate what I can to keep moral up."
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"Well, I can't argue with your logic!" Henry said as he continued to observe. "Well, no point in standing around. Let's get back to-" Then, he was interrupted by the sound of Tv static and frequency that filled the room. Monitors all across the walls lit up with the same footage of the pale faced buffed man that looked into the camera with his lifeless sadistic eyes. "Little bird, little bird. Little crow. Looks like you've done a fu[i]c[/i]k up job on my army haven't you?" Faolin Coldbourne asked. He seemed to refer to Lyn in particular with his words.
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"Why a bird? I get that you find me pretty, but you're being a slight creep and I'm not into overly scarred men." She jokingly replied.
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"You're fu[i]c[/i]kin' hilarious." He told her bluntly and sarcastically. He seemed... Furious. "Quite frankly, I would rather twist your head off your tiny, frail, puny and annoying corpse and parade it through the god damned streets." "Oh shut up you ass." Henry butted in. "Oh, The rebel leader. How God damn terrifying. You look more like a girl then the woman standing beside you." "You're talking big for someone who just lost their hold on the city. What's dear old dad gunna say to you, huh?" "After I cut your throat and tear your spine from your neck? I'm sure he'll be just fu[i]c[/i]king dandy." Faolin continued to threaten.
