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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/1/2016 5:15:55 PM
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[spoiler]i heard about this place.[/spoiler]
*a helicopter flys down from the heavens and hovers 100 feet from the gate. A soldier drops down in armour with his face showing.*
So its true... A bit below my expectations though...
*he holsters his FN FAL, which looks upgraded and more futuristic*
So a test i wish for.
English
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*The gates open a little and a cat/wolf creature with a blue mark covering most of his face pokes his head out. He speaks in a strange, unidentifiable accent.* "Who are you supposed to be?"
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Mercenary. And who might you be? A furry?
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"A what? Anyways my name is Sketch..."
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They call me Ember.
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"Well, it's nice to meet you Ember..."
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Thanks...
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They call me Ember.
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"Why does everyone expect more? It's a battleground." [b]As you turn around there is a woman behind you [/b]
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[b]looks surprised[/b] Well with a crowd like this I'm not surprised,
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" a crowd? "
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The inhabitants, the roster, the people who live here.
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"We're not a crowd."
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Oh you dolt... Crowd as in people who are here for multiple reasons. Not a condensed group of people.
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"Dolt? Sorry I'm not exactly from this time."
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*Looks over sunglasses at you* "You dare interrupt my sunbathing?"
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I dare
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*Shrugs* "Good enough." *She stands up, taking off and folding her sunglasses. A sombrero appears on her head* "So you wish to join?"
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[spoiler]Sorry. Had a storm come and visit.[/spoiler] *Shadow looks at you and shakes her head* "Alright, if ya insist." *She throws a knife at your leg*
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[b]swats knife out of the air. Draws out a handle with a orange cylinder which turns into a ninjata.[/b] I insist...
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*She grins as she pulls out her kusuringama, twirling the ends about* "Well then." *In the background, the sound of rushing water continues, and as the bamboo bucket fills, it taps the rock. Shadow rushes forwards, swinging the bladed end at your neck*
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[b]angles my sword in a way which the blade skips of like a stone on water. Does a swift charge into your stomach, preparing for any kicks or elbows [/b]
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*Shadow simply pounds you into the ground with sheer force, your blade sliding off of her armor* "You overextended yourself. Rookie mistake." *She retracts the kusuringama, swinging the bladed edge once more as she walks away from you*
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[b]shoots you in the back of the knee with a Deagle [/b]
