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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/19/2016 8:35:24 PM
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*Mortar runs backwards to gain more distance between you and him as he fires a cannonball from his cannon, the two balls exploding in the middle. You stare at him as he starts growing larger, his head turning more dragon-like, his feet become talons, his arms the size of tree trunks, and four leathery wings sprout from his back. He is fifty feet tall as he looks down at you*
I HAVE NO -blam!-ING IDEA WHAT YOU'RE SAYING, YOUR BELIEFS ARE COMPLETELY DIFFERENT FROM MINE!
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[u]Dodging into an alleyway for cover, Lothran slams his back against the wall as he grimaces in pain. Reloading the cannon, he pears out from around the corner to get an idea of where Mortar is. Stuffing a massive cannonball down the barrel of the cannon, he dashes out into the open.[/u] "[i]JUST BECAUSE ONE BELIEVES A DIFFERENT THING, IT DOES NOT MAKE THE TRUTH ANY LESS THEN IT WAS AND IS![/i]" [u]He fires the cannon, a massive blast of steel firing towards the large beasts face. The cannon had enough power to easily blow through a two foot steel wall and still continue on.[/u]
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*Mortar ducks slightly early, it clipping his ear. Grunting, he gets up and tackles you, his hulking body like a train hitting you*
