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9/28/2015 9:13:07 PM
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[i]The men soon hear the slow and steady sound of clockwork behind them[/i]
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They turn around, confused
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[i]The last thing they see is a quick glimpse of his mask and the shine of his blades before they die, they all fall to the ground at the same time[/i]
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Jackie looked up at you "I had that."
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[i]He looks at her and he hears a voice, not his, but seemingly coming from him[/i] "[i]I kill for sport."[/i]
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"Well that doesn't seem like a sport you see on ESPN." Jackie sheathed her sword and held out her hand "Thanks, my names Jackie."
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[i]He lies his blades on the ground and lightly shakes her hand[/i]
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"Nice to meet you." "What brings you around these parts?"
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"[i]I need work...I has been...boring since...nevermind."[/i]
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"Well thank god you're here."
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"[i]Why?[/i]"
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"Well you just kinda saved me so thanks."
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[i]He nods[/i]
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"Well I've got to get home, I'll see you around." Jackie jumped on her Dradon and drove off
