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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/22/2017 9:58:33 PM
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Anne proceeded to cordially bow as a joke.
"Well if it isn't Roy! What's going on here...?" She asked.
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"I think you can tell, the sword of Legends has returned." [b]Royal gestured to the sword [/b]
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"There seems to be a lot of those these days!" Anne said. "So I'm I supposed to pull it out of the stone or....?"
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"You're supposed to try it, yes." [b]He wrapped his hand around the hilt, pulling upwards to no avail. He let go and took a step back [/b]
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"Well! May as well!" Anne said with energy as she walked up to the blade. She put on hand on the grip, then the other. She bent her elbows, then pulled up as hard as she could.
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[b]The sword didn't budge [/b] "Well shit. I thought you'd be worthy."
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"Come...on!" Anne said with baited breath, grunting as she tried to pull the sword. "Anne? What are you doing?" Said a voice from the entrance. Anne turned to face her father, Falk. He wore a long blue cloak which kept him warm and a casual black attire underneath, which matched His light blue skin which was familiar to Anne's. "I'm trying to become King Arthur dad!" Anne said smiling. Falk couldn't help but grin at his daughter as he walked forward, using his cane for support as he offered his hand to Roy. "Royal, good to see you again."
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[b]Royal shook Falk's hand firmly [/b] "Well I'll be... Didn't think I'd see you again honestly. Living in your cabin."
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"Well as fantastic as that cabin is I think it's good to get out every now and then!" Falk said with a smile, letting go of Roy's hand. He looked to the sword in the stone as Anne stood beside it with crossed arms and her finger to her chin, trying to think of a way to get it out of stone. "...So what's going on here?" Falk asked Roy.
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"The legendary Exaclibur has arrived! The sword of myths and Legends."
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"That was set in stone to cleanse the planet of the earths evil...at the cost of its wielders life. Is that right?" Falk asked.
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"I suppose it's something like that," Roy replied, looking a the blade
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"Well. Don't see why I shouldn't give it a go!" Falk said, walking to the sword. He rested his cane against the tree and grabbed on to the hilt. Anne stood back as her father grasped the blade with his firm and callused hand, grabbing the front of the handle with his right hand so that the top of his hand faced the gate. Then, he pulled.
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"I don't think it'll-" [b]Royal stopped as the sword wobbled slightly[/b]
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Falk didn't notice yet, and Anne's hand fell from her chin as she saw the movement. The former king continued to pull up on the handle....
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[b]The sword slid out of the stone, showing it's blade[/b]
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Falk raised the blade up, surprised, but he let it rise into the sky as he held onto its handle. Anne looked up at the blade, her eyebrow raised. In fact her raised eyebrow matched Falks. "...whoa." She said. [spoiler]description for blade plz[/spoiler]
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http://www.google.com/url?sa=i&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=images&cd=&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=0ahUKEwidm-SiitfRAhWGZiYKHUAqBk0QjRwIBw&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.papercraftsquare.com%2Ffatestay-night-sabers-excalibur-sword-free-papercraft-download.html&psig=AFQjCNFhw4cO4p8mDqv3xQFOAIwjaAVpeg&ust=1485220110108104 [spoiler]Couldn't find better image, sorry[/spoiler] "The sword deemed you worthy? Why?"
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[spoiler]NICE[/spoiler] "You tell me..." Falk said, bringing down the blade. He twirled it in his hand, to check the balance.
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[b]The blade fit finely in Falk's hand, the balance was perfect. Everything about it, perfect. Almost as if the sword had been forged for Falk. A pure holy light radiated off the blade, cleansing Falk in a sense. Feelings of chivalry. Courage, Nobility, Kindness.[/b] "You must be truly kind hearted."
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Falk looked at the blade, and held it close. He could see his face on the reflection of the steel. ...Then he looked down, and tossed the blade to the ground. He picked up his cane and walked away, clearly bothered by Royals last comment to him. "What? Dad!" Anne yelled, though the man didn't stop, and he kept walking....
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"Falk? FALK! WHat are you doing??" [b]Royal knelt down, picking the blade up by its hilt and went after Falk[/b]
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"Wait royal!" Anne yelled after him. >Chase after Falk >See what Anne wants
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[spoiler]A choice? In mah post? Y u do dis.[/spoiler] [b]Royal skid to a halt, pivoting around to Anne[/b] "WHAT?!"
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[spoiler]hue hue hue[/spoiler] "He's...well I don't think he believed you! Not after everything he did with the twilight... I've already tried talking to him about it but he wasn't having any of it! Ugh! Anyways! Go! Quickly!"
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[b]Royal pivoted around again, chasing after Falk much quicker now. How far could he have gotten with a cane?[/b]
