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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/20/2016 6:08:09 PM
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[b]hooded figure walks up the mighty steps of the dojo, his 5' long sword and stubble.[/b]
I... Have finally made it!
Now i can learn.
[b]sound of a landing ship is heard[/b]
I promised i would avenge you brother.
I-
[b]a golden ship lands on him, his blood is paved across the ground, he's completely pancaked.
A ramp extends and a man, a legend steps out.
He confidentiality strides out but stops after realising he stepped in tragic anime character blood.
His voice is accurately British[/b]
-blam!-! These were tailored!
[b]you see, it's Lego.
He moves his hand outward, a short wave[/b]
I'm back now.
(Open)
[spoiler]lego makes me whole[/spoiler]
English
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"WHA' IN THE HELL IS MAKIN' THAT DAMN NOISE?!" [i]Drawn by the sound of the poor anime bàstard being crushed into the ground, a rather odd man that was screaming with a loud British accent suddenly busted out of the Dojo's gates, stumbling out randomly as Lego exited the ship. Wearing a thick set of light grey robes, a massive golden helm sat on his head, a wooden wheel being dragged behind him as he stumbled out. A jagged sword and a rifle-like firearm were at his side, and his voice magnified as Lego finished speaking.[/i] "WHO DE 'ELL EVEN ARE YA?! AN' WHERE YA AT?!"
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[spoiler]and Mortar makes me whole! What a coincidence![/spoiler] *From behind the gates you can hear the sound of footsteps hitting the ground quickly, then a couple grunts as Mortar climbs the wall* Lego! Long time no see!
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[b]Lego gets teary for a second[/b] Mortar! I thought death couldn't hold you!
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Well it would probably have if my best friend didn't sacrifice himself for me. What he's doing nowadays I don't know, but it's probably full of torture... Bah, bet you didn't come here to listen to my story, come in, come in! *He jumps off behind the wall, opening the two massive gates, and bows slightly, motioning for you to come in*
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[b]he looks at the pancaked traveler as the ship rises up[/b] You should really clean that up, christ that guy must have had a small dick. [b]he gestures towards the blood covered 5' long, 1' wide sword.[/b]
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Eh... If we're measuring with blades I guess I'm not that much better. *He chuckles slightly as he lights a match, tossing it on the blood and bueno it away*
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[b]Jack leaned against his cane. He was a well dressed man, a suit complemented with a tie and bowler cap. A deck of cards rested in his jacket pocket, and a golden chain lingered from his pants pocket. After watching you get out, he simply flipped his cane under his elbow and greeted you with a,[/b] Who the hell are you? A b-list celebrity?
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Wrong industry. [b]you notice he was in a suit aswell.[/b] I like your style, i appreciate a man with class.
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Too much for my own good! Either way, in a world of genital measuring, it's good to see a well dressed, clean person! [b]He tipped his hat in thanks, and looked behind him.[/b] So, my question still remains.
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I'm Lego. [b]he offers a handshake[/b] So whats your name?
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[b]He does not take your hand, leaving a space between the two men. However, a card rises out of the deck, an ace of spades. [/b] Ace, and I'd rather not shake, there's a reason it's black. [b]The card returns into the deck, and into the pocket. The cane returned to his white-gloved hand. [/b]
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[b]he trades the card with his own business card.[/b]
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[spoiler]Did you even read the post? Lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]i dunno To tired [/spoiler]
