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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/7/2016 6:41:51 PM
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"You feel safe in the presence of the most deadly people in history, while a giant is attacking, in the wake of a massive terrorist strike?"
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"Yes...you survived the attack. This Dojo survived the monster, yes?" She asks, an eyebrow raised at him.
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"I survived the attack. The civilians didn't."
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"Losses have to be counted. Cataclysms can lead to the progression of all species...an I correct?" She says, as she started sipping her second wine.
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"The only messurement required for this is 'too many'. And no, it isn't.
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"Well, that's how our family was taught..." she sips her second wine. "It was nice meeting a person like you."
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"Thank you. And when all but the warriors are filtered out, who rules? Who makes food? Natural selection only works in nature.
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"Then aren't we a part of nature as well?" She replies, pulling out a wipe and her Annihilator, cleaning it.
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"We are of nature as a table is of a oak seed.
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"And yet we and nature are like harmony and variety in the mind of an artist; when balanced, they become the perfect combination. Too much of one...and it could lead to the demise of the other." She says
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Edited by ookshmook: 10/7/2016 7:03:47 PM"If only that were true. He have twisted nature beyond repair."
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"But yet anything can return to its normal state by simply wiping the slate clean." She says. "All it needs is a second chance...and a new start."
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"A new start? you mean a post - apocalyptic wasteland?"
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"No...meditation. Clearance of the debt and loss of the past; it would bring a reawakening; a second chance, to prevent nature from returning with a vengeance to strike us all." She adds.
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"Meditation does many things, but reciving reconciliation with some sort of spirit of nature isn't one of them. "
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"That just means you haven't tried hard enough." She replies, as she finished cleaning up her Annihilator, golden dragons embroiled in the weapon, as she put it away.
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"I suppose it depends how you meditate."
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" I suppose it does. Now...I must meditate. Farewell, fellow fighter." *She walks out of the bar*
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(He stays in his seat, slightly frustrated he couldn't remember who she was) [spoiler]end[/spoiler]
