originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]The messenger looked slightly confused before picking up the machine and carrying it off to a tent in the woods. Inside the tent, a massive one of the creatures sat on a makeshift throne. It didn't look as regal as most thrones did, but it was better than a wooden stool. In front of him was a large metal table, and four advisors sat along the table.[/b]
"Your majesty, I have brought a message from one of the inhabitants of the dojo." [b]He set down the orb and took a step back.[/b]
"Thank you lad. Now please, leave us."
[b]The messenger left the tent, leaving the king and his advisors behind.[/b]
"Now, how does this contraption work?" [b]The king asked, picking up the object and examining it.[/b]
English
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"Same as any communication device. You talk I hear you, I talk, you hear me." Came the same voice from before over the small devices speaker. The small machine took a screenshot of the supposed kings face and whoever was operating the machine ran a background check on them.
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[b]There wasn't any data available on him, not even his name or age.[/b] "I understand. So what do you want to say?"
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"For lack of a better word and explanation. People don't bring an entire militia with them unless it's imperative that their objective is accomplished one way or another"