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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/20/2016 8:06:55 PM
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[i]As if trying to draw them out...Irina had a rather sick plan.
Morning came.
Lying on the streets of Dojoville were six bodies, two men, two women, one boy, and one girl, each throat slit open. Bloodied notes were placed onto their chests, each reading the same thing.[/i]
[b]...We're back. >:)[/b]
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[b]A man with a sword and shield kneeled by the body.[/b] "Who the hell?"
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[i]On the back of the notes were even more words:[/i] [b]...We are among you. We are two. We will find you. Expect us.[/b]
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"Freaky." [b]The man stands, picking up the note as he does so.[/b] "We'll need to double the guard."
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[i]Civilians surrounded the dead, carrying their bodies away as family and friends hid their faces or wailed, for this was rather...disturbing. And yet? Irina was waiting in an alleyway nearby, grinning quite madly at the sight of the man rising from the bodies.[/i]
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[b]The man began towards the Dojo, going up the path [/b]
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[i]Neither Irina or even Daniel follower the man, both somewhere within Dojoville. Waiting. Watching. For the perfect opportunity, whether that be to kill the members of the Dojo...or eachother.[/i]
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[spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure.[/spoiler]
