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9/20/2015 11:12:39 PM
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[b]The front gates are open, leading into the castle.[/b]
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I continue, and look for any shadows...
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[b]You only find a few[/b]
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I 'gather' them, and find a way towards the castle...
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[b]You enter into the dark purple hallways. Torches light the dark corridors[/b]
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I gather as much darkness as possible, and continue walking to find a leader...
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[b]He sits in his throne room. He's a round fat tub of lard, dressed like he is one of the English kings. He stands in a noble pose, his neck beard... Ugh.[/b]
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"Excuse me sir, I was wondering something..." I say, as I 'feel' how much shadow I have... [spoiler]How much?![/spoiler]
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Edited by bagelbro123: 9/21/2015 1:03:23 AM[b]He rolls his eyes [/b] "Get on with it..."[spoiler]A -blam!-ton[/spoiler]
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"Would you care to let some Night Remnant live here..." I say as I put my mask on.
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[b]He looks at you.[/b] "I will do no such thing."
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"Why not, for your fatness won't do much against you..." I say, as I check how many and how strong they are... [spoiler]I may or may not fight him, depends on his guards...[/spoiler]
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[b]a few of the twenty guards wearing Shaxx-suits shift nervously. They each either have shotguns or miniguns[/b]
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I put my hands out, as shadows block all of the exists.. "I will ask you again, will you hand down your position, to me?!"
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[b]He backs down , and kneels in front of you, giving you his crown.[/b] "Y... Yes... Yo-your majesty....."
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"Good..." I say, as I release the shadows and they come back to me...
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[b]A guard walks up to the old king, taking out his magnum as he walks...[/b]
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"You, what are you going to do with him...." I say, as I take my mask off...
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[b]He puts the revolver against the back of the kings head as the kings eyes widen in terror, and pulls the trigger. The kings face falls down to the floor, now a giant hole occupying his face. Bloods was splattered all over you. The soldier puts the revolver back in his holster and walks back to his guard post, mumbling.[/b] "Fat -blam!-."
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"Good job, now I will find the quarters.." I say, as I walk towards to my room..
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[b]You find your quarters[/b]
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I go into my shower/tub, get cleaned and get changed into some pajamas. I then find somewhere too wash my clothes....
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[b]There is somewhere[/b]
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I clean my clothes, and leave them to dry. I then go back to my bedroom and fall asleep...
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Kewl beenz
