The Destructive Force
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Buddy sees this and grunts, ducking and messing up his attack, his blades digging through the base of a tree. He huffs, pulling his weapons back, and catches them. “A’ight then!” He dashes forward, heading straight to where he saw the blades come out from.
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Buddy quickly dodges and detaches the scythes, holding them in both hands, and he readies a sweep from both sides, manipulating the wind around the blades to create a sharper strike.
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“Right,” Dipstick nods and grabs the alcohol, applying it to the wound to help with the pain, “We might need an anesthetic…”
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Buddy summons a second small scythe and links them both together by the ends. He then spins it around like a buzz saw, pulsing out a razor breeze in his hands. He suddenly throws it, launching the saw straight past the side of the stranger’s head, nearly missing him. In that second, the saw suddenly pulls backward by two long chains and comes back to Buddy, who catches it masterfully. The winds around the blades dissipating into the air, “I can’t see ya, but I can suuuuure hear ya!”
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“Then, I’ll throw a log in your face!” Buddy shouts, sounding slightly insane.
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As Jeff sits in his desk, he hears a sudden door open and a tall young man walks into the room, carrying a military dufflebag over his shoulder. He seemed to dressed like a biker with his leather jacket and pants with yellow flames on the leggings. He walks over to his desk with a smirk and stops a moment in awkwardness, thinking about how to greet him briefly. “Hey-o..!” The young man waves rather weakly, not having much experience in new places like this kinda makes him squeamish, “Uh, name’s Dipstick.. What’s yers?”
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Buddy hears the hurruph and he extends his arm, wind manipulating all around it and summons a small scythe attached to a long chain. He glares at the bush, “Step out now.”
Dipstick nods to May and follows her orders, readying the tools and he turns to her, “Now what?”
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“…” Dipstick shakes his head, “Nope, but we can always try!”
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Buddy stands there a moment, staring at where the he heard the sound, “If you’re kids… stop following meh!”
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Buddy soon stops, hearing the voice of the figure. He looks back to where he heard it, “… Hello?” He asks, “Is someone there?”
Dipstick soon returns with the essentials that were ordered, “Got ’em!” He says, giving them to May.
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Dipstick was a bit confused at first, but once he notices the injured man, he nods to her. “Right,” He then hurries out the tent to grab those supplies from the medical tent.
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Once the figure drops down to ground level, Buddy passes by him, not noticing him yet as he walks by.
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Dipstick grunts a bit at the child’s response, “… Okay then,” He chuckles lightly, “I’mma call ya ‘Handsy’! Ya like that name?” He chuckles now approaching the tent.
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“Negh..!” Dipstick holds onto the kid carefully and smiles to her, “Ohai!” He chuckles.
“Go follow them,” Buddy says, “I’ll be checkin’ on our boys!” He then walks over to the armored vehicle near the village.
Dipstick looks down to the kid a moment and smiles again, “What’s yer name?” He asks, soon following May and the woman.
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Dipstick smiles to the little and waves lightly, “Hey there.”
Buddy nods and pulls a hand up to his earpiece, “Looks like we’ve got a guide, so dun’ worry ’bout the reroute, Orange.”