The Destructive Force
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“What?” Dipstick asks, noticing her weird look, “Contributions to people who need it.” He then looks back over to the third stage, “Uh..”
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Dipstick raises his eyebrow a moment, and walks up to the bucket, pulling out his wallet. He soon puts in some money into the bucket, “There ya go, Doc!” He chuckles, “Now dun’ go spendin’ all this money in place, or on the drugs!”
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“First time I’ve heard’o him actually,” Dipstick chuckles to her.
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“Well, he said his name was Doc O. Ringmyster,” he looks over to May as he recalls him saying that earlier, “Didn’t he?”
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“And how did’ja make those!?” Dipstick laughs, “These are the most entertainin’ machines yet!”
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The biker was actually caught off guard by that and he jumps backward, hitting his rear end. After a moment of seeing the gorilla juggle the bots, he laughs. “It’s jus’ a show of thrills and spooks, May,” he grunts as he stands himself up, “The entire point of the entertainment here is to get spooked! Nothin’ more.”
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“Whoa, whoa!” He pulls her spear down, “Dun’ sweat it! I know it’s yer duty as Chief to protect who ya lead, but chill!”
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“They could be programmed to do it…” Dipstick unconsciously says, “Heh,” he smirks again, giving her a thumbs-up, “But dun’ worry! As long as I’m here, everythin’s gonna be a-ok!” The eccentric biker winks to her.
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“They’re machines obviously designed for entertainment,” he smiles to May, “Friend’o mine makes machines too, but they’re much more… interactive. Dun’ worry though. I’m sure they won’t hurt ya.”
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Dipstick pouts with wide eyes, seeing the interesting contraptions; although, he couldn’t shake off the feeling of foreboding here, like something was insatiably dark here.. His instincts barely ever lie to him. The blond whistles to the Ringleader, “Hey, Doc!” He chuckles with a wave, “What else ya got in store?!” He lightly smirks, crossing his arms that even though they may be walking into a trap, he was confident it wouldn’t last long… but if it wasn’t — HEY!!! — spooky carnival!
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Dipstick took note of all of these noises quickly, “That’s a…” he looks ahead and spots the strange carnival, “Oh, hey! A circus! Great place, wrong time though…” He tilts his head a moment, putting his hands onto his hips, “Hmm… I wonder…”
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He stops and turns back to her, smiling warmly, “Oh, alright then!” Dipstick chuckles lightly, “Lead the way, chief!”
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He chuckles, “See ya then!” Dipstick waves and turns around, heading out the tent.
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“No worries then,” he stands up, grunting lightly, “I guess we’ll jus’ work ’round it!” He salutes to the Chieftain, “Pleasure’ta meet’cha, May!”