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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/9/2016 8:36:39 PM
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*When he reverts to his normal form, he looks around, making sure no one is watching. He then crouches down, touching the now picked clean skeleton that was the leader's chest (Or Royal's, since he is seeing the leader through his eyes). When he does this the marrow begins to flake off, going up Crossbow's arm. He rolls up his sleeve to see a couple white spots on his arm and a white streak on his shoulder. He then quickly leaves the scene, leaving the leader alone. At least, for about ten minutes as time seems to speed up*
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[b]Royal was shocked, speechless even [/b]
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*After a moment a man walks into the building. It's Mortem, the man Mortar was concerned about* Oh, who were you there? You seem... Fresh.
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"This is so wrong..."
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*He doesn't hear as he snaps the skull off the neck. Royal's point of view spins around a lot as he is being held by Mortem into the back room*
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"This is.. How does one says-"
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*he is not heard as he is moved to the back room. Mortem says a something in a strange language, faces the face of the skull to the wall and smashes the skull into it, causing the vision to stop immediately. When Royal wakes up, he has a throbbing headache, like he's the one who hit the wall*
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"Ugh...." [b]Royal placed a hand on his head, looking around [/b]
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*He sees Crossbow looking at Royal, making sure he's okay* Well, now you... Now you know. And, uh, apparently there's new management
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"You've gotta be shitting me with this Crossbow."
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Hey, I didn't make this. Mortem did. Blame the writer
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"This is Crazy
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Look, I know. I'm more pissed now, so we gotta find this guy and kill him
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"Oh exciting..."
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*Cross sighs* Let's keep looking
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"For what? We found the memory what else could there be?"
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I dunno, Mortem!?
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"But how the hell do we find him?''
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I'm trying to think, Roy!
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"Alright! Alright!"
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*Crossbow thinks a moment* Let's comb the mountains
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"That's a good idea." [b]Royal sits up, adjusting himself [/b]
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*Cross leaves the room, crossbow in hand*
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[b]Royal got to his feet, following Crossbow [/b]
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*He calls the troops so they follow him, and they nod, scattering*
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"I can get us there quickly."
