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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/1/2017 8:45:15 PM
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"Goddamnit, another -blam!-ing magic asshole! Kill him!"
Korsis and his four students emerged from the shuttle, two of the pupils rushing forward, their sabers ignited.
One was a blonde-haired woman, her golden locks stretching down to her waist. She shared a striking resemblance to the Dojo's own Garin Fohrik.
The other was a large man, his muscles rippling through his robes. He looked somewhat like Korsis, if Korsis did steroids.
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 11/1/2017 10:03:31 PMThe monk almost...was it smiled? “I would not do that if I were you.” He had simply told them, grabbing his bo staff, and plummeted it into the ground, two pillars blocking them from the monk, as the sound of rushing wind was heard behind the pillars.
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The pillars would be snapped at the base, as they had been Pushed with the Force. The man and woman, now within range, began to attack the monk with a flurry of blows.
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...Too bad they underestimated the monk as he dodged most of the blows, once again stabbed the ground two pillars of earth surprising them as their spines get shattered by such force. He then pressed another button, flipping his bo around him like a helicopter, generating a lot of wind around him, preventing Korsis and his pupils from using the Force on him.
