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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
3/31/2016 9:15:31 PM
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It began to rain on the palace of warriors, not heavy, yet not light. No, merely a happy medium. Accompanying this change of dark weather, was an even darker figure. He wore a black trench coat suit, with a black undershirt and a dark grey neck tie. Along with it were matching dress pants and shoes. The figures gloved hands were in its pockets, as its fancy shoes clicked along the pavement to the Dojo. He wore a wide-brimmed black hat, as well as a dark grey scarf. He stopped at the gates, then looking up to reveal his face. Only, it wasn't a face at all, but a mask, a mask of a skull. The skull mask was black, onyx black, midnight black, reflective and shiny. The eye holes were empty, or rather the eyes couldn't be seen. The figure waited at the gate, the rain beading off his formal clothing.
[spoiler]You know the drill.[/spoiler]
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*a black fog comes from a fissure close to the Dojo, and surround this man. A figure walks out of the smoke. His blazing dark red eyes are the first thing you see, followed by his thin-ish body* And you are...
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He figure stared at him through his skeletal mask, slouching and pocketing his hands. "My name is no concern to you, I want entry to your dojo."
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I am not a lieutenant, but I can grant you temporary access But only if I like you after the fight...
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"That's a bit corrupt don't you think? Basing in on opinion?" He sighs, straightening his posture and taking out his hand from his pockets. "Shall we begin?"
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Not really unfair, I like many here *readies*
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He smiled under his mask, although you didn't know. He tightened his black leather gloves around his hands, like a doctor preparing for surgery. "Then let us begin."
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Aye, let us. *readies large dark blue katana/broadsword combo with blazing green flames coming off of it. The flames emit no light* You first.
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Edited by Xeno: 4/1/2016 2:38:32 PMHe folded his hands behind his back, as he began to walk towards you. The only thing you could hear was the clicking of his shoes, nothing else. Anxiety was building up, you were feeling nauseous, you were going insane. Before you had any time to recover there he was, his skeletal face inches from yours. His voice was calm, smooth and inviting, yet also sociopathic... He stood at 6'4, above average height and above your height. "I made my move. Now it's your turn."
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You think that I'm scared of a little skeleton? I live with Crossbow, for gods sake! Have you ever seen chest hair on a rib cage? Now THAT'S nauseating.
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As the man was distracted by conversation, the man placed his hand on his opponents chest. He then pushed lightly, without any effort, and you are thrown back far and crash into a wall. The man began to walk to you again, observing you inside the wall. "This is going to be fun."
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*dissolves into the ground once I hit the wall, then reforms behind you and forms a medium sized iron ball and shoots it at you* This will be fun
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He catches it with one hand, as it dissolves into nothing. "You flatter yourself."
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I could say the same bout you *waits*
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Edited by Xeno: 4/1/2016 3:44:46 PM"And yet you know nothing of me."
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You know nothing about me, so we're even
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He laughs darkly. "Keep telling yourself that."
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*voice gets deeper, scratchier, almost possessed* The truth’s twofold Seek what the truth holds Peek through the view to beyond Two souls
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He laughed again. "Mortar. An ex God am I correct?"
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*voice reverts to normal* That was new And you are the godmod that testuo stopped
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"Wrong. That was another guy." His fingers began to twitch. "Shall we continue?"
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Yes, I'm itching to get back at you
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He held out his arms. "Continue."
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What, what is this *mockingly does the same*
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He sighed, dropping his arms. "Child... Just let me into your dammed dojo.."
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Edited by BrandRobKus: 4/1/2016 3:57:02 PMFine *readies* And I'm not a child
