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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/6/2016 10:27:12 PM
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*Daniel looks at you a funny way*
Strange, I would have thought you to be... stronger.
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"Look, I'm not used to these sorts of conditions...I kinda just got brought into this by... Mortar. You're Mortar, but in the past. He brought me here, but...why?"
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I don't really know... I never thought I'd meet Sir Ornstein, let alone be friends with him in the future. Then again, I'm not exactly normal... *Daniel forms an iron ball in his hand, light seems to seep from cracks in it, then darkness following, then the ball dissipates, making an evil hiss*
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"This is strange... But yes, I suppose you will be. Unless...me interfering with the timeline would...oh no. Have I interfered with the future?!"
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I don't know, I never met my future self. At least this is different than Back to the Future, you are aware that you are gonna probably change something, and I find it cool.
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"And what if this change affects everything in a negative way?"
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Well, you're still here, right?
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"...Yes. Would you know of a way to...get back? Into my timeline?"
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I'm sorry, no. But I am making blueprints to a transportation device, probably using a portal or something... But I'll never complete it, I'm just an abnormal kid who goes to Catholic school.
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"Oh. That's fine. I know of other gods out there, Y'know. Not trying to mess with beliefs, but just saying."
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I know, you are Sir Ornstein, swearing your loyalty to Lord Gwyn. Wait... there may be a way, oh, I'm so gonna get grounded for this. *Mortar walks over to the bed* Sit, please.
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"Sure. Ok." [i]He sits...kinda wherever, really.[/i]
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Alright, now lay down on the bed, close your eyes, and relax.
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"Alright..." [i]Ornstein does what you told him to do.[/i]
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*after a few seconds, you are slapped hard. When you wake up, Mortar is standing over you, looking slightly younger. Testuo watches from a distance*
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*Tesuto. Had to, lol. "What the hell..."
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Sir, are you okay? You seem to have passed out. *Mortar hands you your helmet*
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"Well, I had this dream." [i]Orn takes him helm, nodding at you, and slides it on.[/i] "And I doubt that anyone would believe it."
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Well, I just joined, and Tesuto said that I can relax now, so I got time.
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"Oh. Well, you see...I got stuck in the past with your previous family and there was a little you who got me out and yet here I am still in the past and I'm not supposed to be here. Does that sum it all up?"
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Depends... what is your name?
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"Ornstein. Captain of the Knights of Gwyn."
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Then, I hate to break it to you, but that wasn't a dream. You were in my father, which at first I thought was weird, I got grounded for slapping you, hope you're happy.
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"Why would I be happy?!"
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Sarcasm, my friend. It does the body good
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"Ha. Ha. Ha."
