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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/17/2016 12:37:32 PM
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"Likewise. So, you got any questions for me? You don't need to ask me any, but people usually have questions."
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"Um...I guess I have a few. Are you...a fighter? Like, someone who wants to fight here?" She asks.
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"I only fight when I'm either attacked or training with my practice sword. When I fight, I fight to kill."
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"Right...so don't mess with you, then? Alright. Um...anything you want to ask me about?"
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"Nah. I ain't too good at asking questions. I'd like it better if you just asked me stuff, thanks."
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"Alright...um...where did you come from? The cowboy must've found you somewhere." She asks.
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"We're both from Cylak, on Cedyetica. Was born and raised there, the both of us. Well, JT was a test tube kid, so he wasn't born, but you get my point."
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*She chuckles.* "Would you believe me if I say I come from a completely different world?"
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"Nah. I do too."
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"Earth. Nice place, 7.3 billion people on it, and...just a bunch of us fighting knock-off Mexican wrestlers. That's been our life." She chuckles, rethinking the memories she had.
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"Earth? Yeah, I've been to Earth. But Mexican Wrestlers? Don't remember seeing any of them."
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"Trust me; we fought them. Might've been a different Earth you visited." She responds, as she looks up at the stars, looking for her own planet.
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"Huh. Maybe."
