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The Dojo (Open Rp)


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The Loki Prime smiled in delight behind the helmet as the good-as-new Soma was retraced into his palms. Now with another mod of many attached, he gave a look down the ironsights and nodded, manuvering his arms to sling the machine gun.

He suddenly flinched as the transmutating Tenno nearby gave a bellow and smacked the mod-desk. Other Tenno around looked in fear, others in disappointment. The Loki shivered a little and began walking away to the center of the Foundry.

The Proto-Excalibur closes the display before grabbing his Tiberon, and moving to the testing area. He had targets set up for medium and long ranges. He loads a new magazine into his rifle, and fires at the targets. The burst shots from the Tiberon hardly made a sound, and the Proto-Excalibur hardly moved from the kick of the shots. He quickly loads another magazine into the rifle, and sets up moving targets. Just like the moving ones, they were easily picked off by Proto-Excalibur.
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Continuing on out the Foundry, he strolled through the halls of the Dojo. kicking his legs up occasionally and doing the odd roll. Enthusiastic, some would say.

He came to a halt as he peered into the firing range, watching the proto-excalibur eliminate targets rather quick. He watched, befuddled for a few moments, before continuing on down the halls. He headed to the doors of the Dojo's park, to see if anyone was back. 

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The Proto-Excalibur would be blaring some form of music from his helmet as he fires a few more shots before quickly slinging his Tiberon over his back again, and pulling out his Angstrum from his thigh holster. Now the whole firing range was ringing with the sound of rockets being launched. The same, almost robotic persiton he had with his Tiberon.

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Halcyon stepped over to the melee decoys, setting them to dodge quickly, he stepped into the ring of three of them, turning in a circle faster than sight, some that had jumped to dodge, found themselves sliced in two, hit by attacks that anticipated their dodging, the one that was hit first flopped sideways, falling into three pieces on the ground. Halcyon watched as the mod with no description did it's job. Showing an outline of himself behind him, somewhat like holographic technology, afterimages burned into mid-air. He stopped channeling, and stepped out of the circle, the glowing out lines of him fading as the decoys reset.

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The Loki Prime found his seat from earlier and sat himself down onto it with a sigh. He hadn't seen anyone in the park yet, sadly. He pulled off the machine gun and set it laying against the bench. He then retraced his grasp around the Brakk and Dakra Prime, setting them onto the bench beside him.

Once again, he led his spine along the back of the bench, glancing around quietly. Waiting.

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"Well, violence breeds violence. Now, I'm well aware of the circumstances... yes sir, that's what I mean... no sir... alright, have a nice day." Another Valkyr (not Fae) slammed the END CALL button and fumed in her desk. "Assh*le."

"Is this a bad time?" A baritone asked, surreptitiously slipping a pouch of Platinum onto the reception desk.

"With that money, it ain't. What do you want? We don't record showers anymore, you know."

"...what? No, I'm looking for my niece. This tall, purple eyes, dark hair..."

"Oops."

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*Fae returns from a mission in the far reaches of the system. As she exits one would notice the new red coating on her armor and the stench of death. A smart person would probably take a guess as to why both those things are. In any case she makes a beeline for her own apartment getting out of her frame as soon as she can to send it towards the foundry. As she debates on what to do with her now free evening, after some thought she decides that maybe it's time to socialize a bit, but without her frame she'd have to wear *Dramatic music* Regular clothes! She wondered if she even had any. She moved to her closet and sure enough a simple shirt white and jeans, untouched. She sighed as she slipped them on her slim figure and headed out towards the steakhouse instead of the sushi bar, she wanted to eat something a little heartier it seemed. 

It would be a sight to those who know her to see the Valkyr out of her frame, her insanely long black hair mere inches above the ground, tied in a loose pony tail. Her technotye growths visible on her hands and arms, she even does have actual clawed nails it seems.*

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Orlock slowly takes off his helmet and tucks it under his arm. His curly jet black hair is medium length, and his eyes are a dark emerald green. He now holds himself in a straight, professional manner. He looks around in an irritated manner, angered at his terrible sense of direction, and the headache he had due to accidentally making so many backtracks and circles.  

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