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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/22/2016 11:26:38 PM
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[b]The man seemed rather disappointed with the boys response. And sighed as he rested his hand on the centre of his cane.[/b]
"With so many years totalling in your combat experience, at such a young age, you still lack the answer to a rather simple question. Why do you fight? Why do you choose life over death? What gives you our drive? Why are you here?
Why...are you training with The Fierce Deity....?"
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"[u]To harness my rage, form it into my own style.....[/u]
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[b]The old man began to cackle and laugh at Roreks response. Slapping his knee as he pretended to wipe a tear from his eye.[/b] "Harness your rage?! Hahaha! Rage is what kills the fool, Boy! Did they teach you that in hell? Or are you still too naive to realize that rage is an untamed animal in a violent wasteland?!"
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"[u]My rage is different from others, but you wouldn't know that.[/u]"
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[b]The elderly man looked up at the boy, straight faced.[/b] "I know more than you could ever learn, boy. I know when one tries to control their greatest weakness, they will always fall to their own concoctions." [b]The man seemed to speak from experience. And Rorek well...he couldn't help but feel enticed by the olden figure.[/b]
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"[u]So what, I just give in to my rage?[/u]"
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"No...no. Simply...turn it into something else." [b]The man rose from his stump. Holding his cane to the ground to keep him stable. He rested both his hands on the stabilizer, but he was still easily a few inches taller then Rorek. [/b] "You are skilled Rorek. The children have told me of your fight against the twilight and its...plague. But what you make up in strength, you lack in wisdom. That is something Alexan...the deity. cannot teach you."
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"[u]You know him, don't you? Who are you exactly?[/u]"
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"An old man filled with regret and more mistakes then thousands. But, that is not important. You shall only refer to me, as Tywinn."
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Edited by XxZANExX13: 10/23/2016 12:00:02 AM"[u]So Tywinn, you want to educate me, on what exactly?[/u]"
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"You have power, Rorek. And as much as the deity will allow you to grow in that power, I can teach you how to use it."
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"[u]How? And are you saying I stop training under Deity?[/u]"
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[b]Tywinn chuckles again.[/b] "No, no. Quite the opposite really. You MUST continue to learn from him. Two mentors would always be better than one, hmm?"
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"[u]Makes sense, so when do I start?[/u]"
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"Eager, eh? Before I teach you, I must tell you of what you have to do for me, in order to be under my wing." [b]The man shifted in his stance, though his posture was still straight.[/b] "Tell me of everything the deity does. What he eats, where he sleeps, what dies he do in his spare time. Anything. In exchange I will teach you." >Accept >Deny
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"[u]Why do you want to know what he does? Why not go ask him yourself?[/u]"
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"These are the questions you will be able to answer for yourself, if you follow this one command. Do you accept boy?"
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[b]He sighs[/b] "[u]I guess so, what do you wanna know![/u]"
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[b]The white haired man grinned only slightly to the boys acceptance.[/b] "Nothing, for now. Simply go back to your dojo for now. Return to me in two days and we will begin."
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[b]He nods[/b] "[u]Very well.[/u]"
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[b]Skull kid appears on Roreks shoulder. Playing his flute. He quickly takes a break.[/b] [i]"Back to the dojo!"[/i]
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"[u]Yup, and back to a pissed off deity....[/u]" [b]He heads back to the dojo.[/b]
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[b]Skull kid guides Rorek through the forest. But then he soon realizes that it's dusk. The sun goes down before Rorek even reaches the dojo as he stumbles out of the woods, with skull kids help.[/b] [i]"See ya later!"[/i] [b]Skull kid disappears. But rorek is at the steps which lead up to dojovilles road. [/b]
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"[u]Shit, didn't realize it was this late....[/u]" [b]He heads up the steps[/b]
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[b]It seems that the party was over. Broken bottles lined the streets and people were passed out left and right. As Rorek heads into the dojo, he enters Starbucks to find the Deity passed out on top of his table, next to a tray of shot glasses and an empty bottle of rum. The courtyard is... Well it's cleared of petals. So, it was safe to say, Rorek was off for the night. [/b]
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[b]He breaths a sigh of relief, and heads home.[/b]
