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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/17/2016 6:18:50 PM
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"I prefer to always be a bit closer with a scythe, but if I have to, I have of guns as well. About 5 I always keep on me if I remember correctly. Always more from the vault from various quests and gifts."
[b]He smiles[/b]
"But of course, I always use a bit of magic to augment my weapons."
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"Ah, yes. Magic. I have something you could call magic. I'm a Psion. We use a drug called KAP-8 to make our powers work."
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[b]Ite bursts out laughing[/b] "KAP-8! Now that's a substance I haven't heard of in a long time. I remember a bit of time in that old place. I actually think I still have my gauntlets somewhere around with a bit of juice in it."
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"You know about KAP-8? Have you been to Cedyetica before?"
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"Why yes! Lived there for a while a couple months ago. I just blanked on the name since it was so long ago."
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"I actually lived there for a while!"
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"Really now? How long ago was it?"
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"It was a particularly short stay. Someone decided I was... unnecessary... early on."
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"Unnecessary? What do you mean?"
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"It had gotten to the point where I had gone through couple of things, made a friend, etcetera etcetera, and I had gotten, well, bored! So I did what I always do: I jumped to a new place, a new reality."
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"Well then. You're making less sense than a Tempest. And those guys make zero sense."
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"Well you see, I'm the physical embodiment of a user, manifested within their imagination. From there, I am given instruction, told what to say, do, feel, completely against my own will. The plus side to this is that I can go into these different places faster than simply walking or driving or even flying to these other places. The downside is that it means I don't get to do anything I want." [b]He pauses to take a water bottle from the folds of his cloak and takes a sip.[/b] "And you see, everyone is the same. Just figments of imagination made to interact for entertainment, alive until they tell us to die." [b]He is silent for a solid 15 seconds.[/b] "So what's your favorite color?"
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"A couple months ago, actually."
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"Really now? How did I not meet you?"
