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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/29/2016 1:13:19 AM
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"Your posterior recognition, insignia, intimidation... but yes, those too. On my way here I studied the extensive grimoire of the Dojo, superstition, history, and the great warriors fostered in these harrowed old walls. You were not hard to find for that reason."
Luana laughed quite a bit at the second part, which only broadened her smile.
"I'm not one to feint fear or aggression. I've traveled too far to do such, anyways. Standing in the wake of a legend is exhilarating, regardless."
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First off, I ain't a warrior, I'm a do*chebag with a bunch of guns and a mental condition. Second off, if I'm a legend then damn, I'm doing something right... [i]He said. This woman was strange, as most arrivals hadn't known him or his exploits, as they were far beyond their time. Most people also weren't necessarily proud to be around him, he wasn't exactly a role model for the people in the Dojo. He was insane, and by all means a mass-murderer with a fetish for guns, but somehow, this woman seemed interested in him. [/i] Third off, I'm surprised you managed to even go diggin' after all that information on this place. Most people don't do that nowadays.
