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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/20/2016 8:32:19 PM
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[i]"Please stop."[/i]
[b]The Dancer surveys the area, knowing it had to be a trap of some sort...[/b]
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"Cookies... cows... cow cookies...." [b]Vio mumbles in her sleep.[/b]
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[b]Infuriated, the Dancer begins walking in circles, as if waiting. [/b]
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[b]After about an hour and a half, Vio wakes up.[/b] "Oh, I'm not dead. Interesting. You're stupid, Dancer."
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[i]"Thanks. Apologizes for not murdering you, and preferring an actual fight... I rather watch you suffer anyway."[/i]
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"Oh, suffering is fun," [b]Vio yawns.[/b] "But I'm really not in the mood for that right now. I need to wake up, first, you see." [b]She stretches.[/b]
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[i]"Ugh. Fine."[/i]
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"Alright, I think I'm ready." [b]The fake Vio grins, and disappears. Real Vio is behind the Dancer, stabbing a sword right through the Dancer's spine.[/b]
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[b]She yells out, turning and swiping quickly.[/b]
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"Eh? You can still move with a sword in your spine? The hell? Hmmm. Must be because you're a "Dancer", although you really shouldn't be dancing with a broken spine...." [b]She trails off, rambling about health issues.[/b]
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[i]"I've been through worse, Vio..."[/i] [b]The Dancer suddenly reaches into the dirt, a darkness surrounding her hand. She retrieves a dark purple blade, now in her right hand.[/b]
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"Oy! How d'you know my name? Am I famous?" [b]Vio pulls her sword out, spinning a 360 to give the sword and her arm momentum, and the sword begins flying toward the Dancer's neck at a frightening speed.[/b]
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[b]Surprisingly, the Dancer dodges it with relative ease. She begins approaching you.[/b]
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[b]Vio backs away, a massive tree falling in between the Dancer and Vio.[/b]
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[b]The Dancer mimics Vio and backs away as well.[/b]
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[b]Due to the force it fell, and the dry air, the tree ignites on fire, forming a massive, wall of fire between Vio and the Dancer.[/b]
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[b]Furious, the Dancer goes over the tree and through the flames. With the armor she had on, it would've protected her from the fire. Assuming it was real.[/b]
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[b]As you jump through the flames, your armor seems to disappear.[/b]
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[b]Seems. So what, the Dancer is naked now? Meh, she doesn't mind. She's just ready to kill you.[/b]
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[b]Vio is wearing the Dancer's armor.[/b] "Nice stuff. Pretty heavy, though."
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[i]"Illusions."[/i]
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"Ah, you got me there. Might've been a bit obvious." [b]The tree and flames disappear, and the Dancer's armor returns to her.[/b]
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[i]"Funny, though. Definitely something new...[/i] [b]You notice that the Dancer has two rings on her right hand. The black gems in the middle start to inspire negative emotions suddenly...[/b]
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[b]Vio begins remembering things.... In an instant, however, she is laughing.[/b] "Oh, man. I was sooo disappointed when Zander the Great lost to Mulnisun the Cannibal, that was SUCH a tense fight. I think I cried, you know."
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[i]"It sounds...interesting. Tell me of it."[/i] [b]The rings are inspiring hatred, but also...madness. Insanity. Think about that...[/b]
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[b]Vio smiles.[/b] "Oh, no. I forgot all about it. Anyways, I think we need to-" [b]She seems to flicker, and Vio seems to be on the floor, crying. Before you know it, the image of her crying disappears.[/b] "Take this somewhere else, the townsmen are getting angry. I wonder why."
