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Edited by HickoryHamMike:
9/24/2015 10:44:53 PM
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[spoiler]Hell. -blam!-ing. Yeah. [/spoiler]
The pair of Cyber-Police droids turn their heads toward you to blink yellow lights from their ocular sensors in... caution?
After you step through the front doors to the establishment, a man in blue clothing sits behind the counter, the clerk. He is pale, bald, and hairless, his eyes a vibrant blue.
He looks up at you emotionlessly.
"Hello," the clerk greets you, "how may I help you?"
English
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I need to get this sharpened Shows red katana
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The man looks at the sword with as much interest as a rock. He slowly but steadily takes it from your hands and examines it. After a moment of looking the red blade up and down, he looks back up at you with those bright eyes. "The blade is in perfectly good condition. I don't see any reason to sharpen it for."
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I remove the blade looking sheath to expose a dull, rusted blade
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"Hmm... Well that sword, I can sharpen and restore. It will cost you 300 Credits for me to do so, though." ((You have 1,000 Credits))
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I pay
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The clerk receives your Credits, and takes the sword into the back. A few moments later, he returns to the counter, and hands you a sharpened, glossed and cleaned crimson sword, the Red Katana. "Anything else for you today?"
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That's all I leave
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((Close RP or continue?))
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((Close. I'll reply to others, kind of a vigilante))
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((Alright, cool. It's good to have you back, man. And would you mind joining the RP Group? It's called The Punks))
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((Aight. I'll need an invite though.))
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[spoiler]Eyyyyy JT![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]do I know you? I have a terrible memory[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Guy who had Varn.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh, hey. Wassup[/spoiler]
