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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/27/2016 1:06:53 AM
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*Yerin "Luka, help!"
*Thinking fast, Luka sticks his head in the sand, getting sand in his nose and causing him to sneeze three times, freezing the mini Bigs in ice.*
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[b]Well, all but one. One of them had sat away from them both since it was created from the other Bigs, cowering in fear. It didn't seem to see this as a game or battle, like the others. He saw it as a massacre.[/b]
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*Despite being frozen, the others seemed perfectly fine. When the ice thawed out they would probably be okay.* *Yerin "Aw... He crying..." *Luka lowers his head down to be level with the mini Big.* *Luka "It okay... They just cold. That all." "Are you sure they aren't alive? That one is cowering in fear..."
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"I...Uhh..." [b]It tried to scramble away from the two children, it was filled with pure terror. It fell backwards, and tried crawling away.[/b]
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*Sketch's ears droop down.* "Yep... I think he's actually alive..." *Yerin walks back over to the frozen mini Bigs and manages to force a sneeze, instantly thawing him out to show the other one that they will be okay.* *Yerin "See? He fine. We thought was game..."
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"So did those guys. Seems different for that little guy, though. As if he's scared." [b]The thawed ones immediately scatter, trying to reform their makeshift militia.[/b]
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"I wonder why... Hmmm..." *He picks up the mini Big who seems to be scared as Yerin and Luka continue playing with the others.* "You said that these guys are the closest you can get to having children, correct? This little guy seems to be different from the others, he seems to have more free will..."
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"Hmm... could be true. I'll test it later. For now, just give him to me. He seems a little... Absolutely terrified of your kids."
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"Yeah. I think he needs his daddy to comfort him." *Sketch smiles jokingly as he gives Big the mini Big.*
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[b]Big S laughs softly.[/b] "Very funny." [b]The little Big S clings onto Big S's arm, with a ridiculously tight grip. The tiny militia strikes again![/b]
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*Yerin and Luka kick some of them over. Luka flaps his wings a little, the air blowing the rest of them over.*
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[b]The tiny militia begins to jump onto Luka.[/b]
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*Luka "Yerin?" *Yerin "I know." *Yerin suddenly tackles Luka, knocking him over in an attempt to shake off the mini Bigs.*
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[b]This squishes all the Bigs together into a foot tall Big S.[/b]
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*Yerin "Oh no, they get big." "Hmm... If you let the abnormal mini You get absorbed, by that then maybe it can think like a child."
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[b]The seemingly sentient little Big S shakes his head vigorously, as if it hates the thought. Big S seems to get a little worried.[/b] "I don't think that's a good idea."
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"Why not? He wants to stay tiny?"
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"I think he doesn't like the others... Is that right?" [b]The little one nods his head.[/b]
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"Ask him why."
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"He can't answer that. Only yes or no."
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"Well... I guess this'll be like twenty questions then..."
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"Yeah... What should we ask first?"
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"Um... Are you Big's son?"
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[b]He nods his head.[/b]
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"Are the others his children?"
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[b]He shakes his head.[/b]
