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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/25/2016 2:13:03 PM
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"I should've played the music I knew it."
Ryker says with a laugh. He didn't recognize the man, but he seemed friendly enough.
"I don't think I recognize you, I'm Ryker. Ryker Evans.
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Tubbs. I don't really recognize you either...
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"Well... nice to meet you then." Ryker nods, flashing an extremely charismatic smile, perfect white teeth and everything.
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Hmm... sounds familiar...
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"What does?" Ryker asks as he begins walking towards the gates.
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Just your name.
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"Oh... well you might have heard of me. I run a weapons manufacturing company. Evans Arms Manufacturing. Also kinda saved the world a couple of times..." He says. "If you haven't though, no hard no foul."
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Were you a member of the Dojo?
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She smiles fondly. "Yes... yes I was.. many many years ago. I returned because I hate a nostalgia flashback. My very first weapons shop was here, and I knew I needed to return."
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Ok then... have fun I guess.
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"Thank you." Ryker respond as he enters.
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[spoiler]end?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yee[/spoiler]
