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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/6/2017 5:44:56 PM
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[i]The man looked at the knife, and wether or not it impressed him was hidden; instead, he nodded, and drew the scimitar out from its sheathed position on his back, grasping the handle with both hands as he waited, letting the knight to do the honor of knocking.[/i]
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[i]"Now then, who's home?"[/i] [b]The knight turned and Pounded on the door for a moment before stopping.[/b]
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[i]The man simply waited, as the writer does not have any characters that had made it as far as entering the dojo. The man began to twirl his scimitar around his right arm, waiting.[/i]
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[b]The great gate swung open silently, as the clink-Clak of claws is heard scurrying away, before not a moment later, a black and red van, without wheels and floating, shot off into orbit. Something was faintly heard yelling[/b] [i]"IT'S YOUR FUNERAL BUDDY. LEAVE AS SOON AS POSSible....."[/i]
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"Uh... what?" [i]The man looked at the gate, strange rocket, then listened to the voice, and came to the conclusion that the dojo wasn't a normal place. He shrugged, looking over at the knight.[/i] "You first."
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[i]"That was the plan."[/i] [b]He strode in, confidently almost stumbling.[/b]
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[i]The man followed, suppressing a laugh. He pulled his scarf back up over his mouth, looking around the dojo.[/i]
