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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/30/2017 1:00:58 AM
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"What in the hеlls.."
[i]Freya murmured, suddenly drawing an ivory dagger out from it's sheath - of which was.. the table, as if she had slammed it down into the wooden surface.[/i]
"...Why are you dragging a body into my encampment?"
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“Because we both wish to join your efforts in pacifying the Dojo and Tatakai; I myself know Khalosh, and we both know Melee-type skill. As for her being unconcious, I dragged her from a crash site nearby.” Zera had told Freya, dragging the Near-Human’s body on a nearby table.
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"I'm pacifying the realm as a whole at this rate.." [i]Freya murmured, feeling the Jedi's pulse quietly. Nodding she rose up.[/i] "It's good.. seeing that both of you can utilize melee, of course. We're heading into Khalosh.. the Tribune - rather, the enemy - seems to be there."
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“Khalosh...a familiar place...it sounds very nice.” Zera told Freya, showing her Zera’s robotic left arm. It was most likely a replacement arm, although based on its bulkiness, it seemed to hide the idea of holding back recoil...
