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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/10/2016 4:49:42 AM
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[i]He shakes his head.[/i]
"I need to use our way of fighting. They'll know I got outsider help and I'd be disqualified. But thank you, Grant. For helping my friend "
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"Can you at least tell me what they do to her in there? I know it's not good... I just gotta know. If I don't... Then I don't think I can rest right."
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[i]Aethos seems to get extremely depressed.[/i] "I-I don't want to talk about it."
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"Oh. Okay, kid. I get it. Won't bring it up again. Wait. I just thought of something. Do you werewolves work like medieval ones? Can you make other people into werewolves?"
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[i]He shakes his head.[/i] "No and what's a med ival..meed ivel werewolf?"
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"Werewolves from a long damn time ago. You guys are practically the same, save for when they bite someone and leave them alive, the person turns into a werewolf. Met one once. He was a pretty nice guy."
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[i]He seems curious.[/i] "That sounds interesting. Also, I turn 18 in five days so...there is an old rule that would allow me to bring an outsider in to watch the fight...you interested?
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"You'd better believe it. I wanna see you beat the bastard that's been torturing kids into the dirt. Blood on the sands. Crimson in the water. Lay him out. Make him do the knockdown tango. In short, fûck him up so bad you can't even see his face anymore. Huh. It's a little ironic, isn't it? I'm more bloodthirsty than a werewolf. And that leader guy you're talking about is a dick. He snarled at me when I asked him for someone to come talk to me. In short, yes, it'd be my honor."
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[i]Aethos seems a little shocked st the enthusiasm.[/i] "I mean, I wish I could do that to him, but we don't fight to the death and me beating him at all is already unlikely. I highly doubt I'll be crushing him."
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"Listen, kid. The best thing to do on a one-on-one without guns is to get angry. Real fûcking angry. It's what I do when I fight those crimson bastards across the way. I've beaten a Legate to death with that anger, and that's no small task. If you put the Legate and one of your best werewolves in there head-to-head, I'd put money on the Legate. Now, imagine how angry I'd have to get to beat him. Get that angry. Think of the horrible things he's doing. Doing to Artemis, doing to whoever else. Kick the shit out of him."
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[i]He shakes his head.[/i] "I believe the best course of action is a clear mind. To beat her father with what he lacks, focus and percision. That is what the ancient fighting style I'm using requires. Peace."
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"Out of my 27 years of fighting have I ever heard that and the person didn't die the next day. Be careful, kid. Peace of mind can't get you everywhere in a fight. It won't get you anywhere unless you know what you're doing."
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[i]Aethos nods.[/i] "Thank you, Grant. But I believe I know more about the situation than you do. Trust me, I have thought this through."
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"Good. Don't do anything stupid before your big fight, alright? Wouldn't want you at a disadvantage."
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Edited by Cthulhu Agent: 11/10/2016 5:26:48 AM[i]He smiles.[/i] "Of course! Remember to come back here in five days before midday."
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"To watch you win? Wouldn't miss it for the goddamn world. Now, I've gotta go. Gonna go make sure my two daughters didn't blow anything up while I was gone. They're both kinda batshit insane sometimes." [b]I begin to walk off again.[/b] "See ya."
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[i]He waves goodbye with a friendly smile.[/i] "Goodbye, Grant." [spoiler]End.[/spoiler]
