originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]"Time traveling enemies... You either pissed someone off in the past... Or future..."[/i]
[b]Damien, flicked his eyes up to the sun, the bright haze jetting his eyes... But he didn't turn his gaze away.[/b]
[i]"You ought to stop pissing around in other dimensions... One of these days, something real strong is going to get sick of your shit."[/i]
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"Yeah... I know. And Zavax isn't willing to let me go back and try again unless I give him something impossible.." [i] He smiled, and said cryptically.[/i] "Oddly enough, I live for that day."
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[i]"You should have him play an Coffin Mind. People whose minds and future can't be seen. Chess or something. Deities like games, right?"[/i] [b]Damien shrugs and sets the half empty bottle to the side, getting his his feet. He gave Lance another look, before turning to the buildings around them.[/b] [i]"All I can do is wish you luck to be honest... The last super powerful race I got involved with turned out to be harboring biological weapons with too many teeth."[/i]
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"Thanks. I appreciate it. I suppose I'm off to go ask Lana a couple of friendly questions. Maybe her friend is more bearable for than he is you." [i] Lance says with a smirk. [/i]
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[i]"Pffft. Sure... By the way... I will be in touch. I'm going to try to track Salem... But I have feeling it will take some time... Though, I can sense where Reaver is..."[/i] [b]He remarks, slightly confused why Zion was padding around killing ancient romans... Probably because he was just a massive dick.[/b]
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"Reaver isn't at the top of my list. He doesn't like Salem as much as I do, but he's a lot more wary of him. Probably smart on his part." [i] Lance said with a shake of his head.[/i] "Thanks Damien."
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[i]"Eh... No need for thanks... Just doing something before my mind goes numb from boredom."[/i] [b]Damien chuckles and wraps himself in his coat once more, heading off in no particular direction... He had a project to finish.[/b] [spoiler]End[/spoiler]