originally posted in:The New Dojo
"If anything? She's in shock, not dead. Yet."
[i]As the grisly being of a man touched the immobile body of the female, she briefly twitched, the remnants of bone escaping the wound as well as dark red liquid. The armored being kneeled next to the still body before receiving a brief pulse, nodding as she held out her left palm, after holstering her giant pistol: vibrant green flames left her palm, scorching the wound and cauterizing it so that the blood flow would stop.[/i]
"My intentions here are.. completed, if anything." [i]The Sororitas responded, lifting up the heretical Khornate's body simplistically and allowing her to rest still against a destroyed bench.[/i] "If anything, I shouldn't pose a threat.. unless you are another Khornate?
Forgive my inquisitive behavior. You do not seem like the lunatics whom would slaughter me on sight."
English
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"[b]Oh, I doubt anything here could slaughter you on sight. Quite the opposite, in fact. Though you do not need to be forgiven for your natural tendency to question. Part of humanity, I guess.[/b]" [i]The stranger approached her with a practiced ease. A relaxation that spoke of a caution beneath, a duality of character and purpose.[/i]
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"You would be surprised. And part of humanity? You're not another god, are you? I hope not, personally. You seem too experienced for the likes of the Dojo's deities." [i]From the tone which the Sororitas had decided to speak, it was clear that she had a certain distaste for those whom possessed limitless powers, or at least seemed godlike.[/i]
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[i]The man's face splits in a sudden bark of laughter, harsh in nature.[/i] "[b]Yes, yes, I am human. One could say, in fact, that I AM humanity. As for godhood, I am only addressed as such by a few deluded individuals.[/b]" [i]He still smiles as his hand absently rubs the pommel of his sword.[/i]
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"...If you are humanity - you must represent the impurity of the human mind. Sin. Personally, I am not a worshipper of the Bible and the Lord, so you must inform me if I am incorrect." [i]The woman didn't seem too bothered by her admittance to not choosing a religion, though each sophisticated word that was spoken, each movement made by her.. it certainly gave away the aspect of one whom may have once been "holy", or attached to religion in a sense.[/i]
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"[b]To some, I am sure that is true. To most, though, I am merely a fratricidal stain on their bloodline.[/b]" [i]He smirks, bitterly aware of his reputation among certain folks and religions, and also aware that this hint would perhaps prove to be the last required for one such as her to understand.[/i] "[b]Now, please explain to me, why does her religion dictate that I must die? And why does yours dictate that you must...apprehend her?[/b]"