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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/9/2016 10:13:27 PM
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[i]The brown male manages to stop laughing long enough to speak.[/i]
"You called Kaegoth 'elder'! I hope he never hears you call him that."
[i]They grey female got up slowly. She was laughing out of control as she leaned on the male and hit him on the shoulder repeatedly. He tried pushing her away to no avail.[/i]
"Sasha, stop it! I said stop it! That hurts!"
"That was f*cking amazing! He called K old!"
[i]The male looked at you.[/i]
"Kids these days have no respect."
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"What in Sam hell are you talking about? Who called him elder? I certainly didn't. For damn sure."
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Edited by Cthulhu Agent: 11/9/2016 10:18:03 PM[i]The grey wolf, Sasha, manages to calm herself enough to reply.[/i] "You just called Kaegoth our 'elder'."
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[spoiler]Guess you ignored what I said.[/spoiler] "I did? Guess my growing old is catching up. Anyways, what do you guys do around here?"
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[i]Sasha replies with no hesitation.[/i] "Nothing." [i]The male nudges her with an annoyed look before responding.[/i] "There's all kinds of sports we play, sparring can be fun, reading, writing, and some theatre. Why do you ask?"
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"People with guns generally have a purpose. You're not guards or somethin?"
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[i]The male puts a paw on Sasha's mouth before she makes a stupid reply and replies.[/i] "No, this was just for our safety because we do not trust outsiders."
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"You don't have to worry around me. Hell, I'll disarm if ya want."
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[i]He shakes his head.[/i] "There's no reason for you to do that." [i]Sasha turns into a 5'10 women, the armor reshaping to her body. Her age seems to be roughly 20. She has a tail and ears like Artemis, but grey. She skips around you with a smile.[/i] "You don't seem harmful."
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"Heh. You certainly seem happy. Well, seeing that you've shown your face, guess I'll show mine." [b]I slide my helmet off, revealing my face. Now, I know you know damn well what my face looks by now, so I'm not gonna bother.[/b] "Damn helmet always clogging the air."
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[i]Sasha gets really close to you as she looks you over. The grey wolf is not amused.[/i] "Sasha, what the hell are you doing?"
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"Not that I'm pissed or anything, but yeah. What are you doing?"
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[i]Sasha backs up a bit.[/i] "Sorry! I'm just bored and you're the first interesting thing that has happened in a while. I mean, someone giving a sh*t about the little runt? That's new."
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"Why do you all hate Artemis so much? It doesn't make sense to me. It's almost like you're hating a person with a disability."
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[i]Sasha looks confused.[/i] "Artemis?...Oh! That's right, her mother named her that before she knew her daughter was a runt. Silly, runt. She doesn't get a name."
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[b]A look of disappointment crosses my face. That was plain despicable. [/b] "What's wrong with you? She's still a person! Whether or not she's a runt, she's still a person!"
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[i]Sasha laughs, but stops when she looks at your face.[/i] "I can't tell if you're joking."
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"I'm not."
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[i]Sasha seems terribly confused.[/i] "Runts aren't equal, outsider. They're the bottom."
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"That sounds horribly racist."
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"Racist? We're still the same race. Her social status is just at the bottom."
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"That doesn't sound humane. Hold on, if you view them as worthless, why keep them around?"
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[i]She shrugs.[/i] "The code says so and we do find things for that runt to do. Mostly entertainment."
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"Stuff like what?"
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"Y'know, roles in plays no one else wants, being the prey when kids play Hunt, sharpening claws, cleaning, and other stuff."
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"Oh. Good. Thought you made them do horrible shit or something."
