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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/15/2015 5:25:19 PM
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[i] He runs a hand over his face; well his mask rather. A comedic site.[/i] "What?" [i] He says, his metallic voice coming out irritated sounding. [/i]
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"Who are you?"
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"Ronin." [i] The name fits, from the mask, to the triple swords, to the yin-yang over crossed swords symbol on his shoulder.[/i]
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"I should've guessed." You can feel a smirk radiate from her.
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"What gave it away? The ronin mask or the swords?" [i] He also smirks, and begins to walk past her.[/i]
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Her hand catches his arm, "And you don't want my name? That's rude."
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"No, not particularly. But since you're so eager," [i] He turns to face her.[/i] "What's your name?"
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"Athena."
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"Good for you." [i]He begins to walk past her.[/i]
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She didn't stop him
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[i] He walked to the edge of the roof of the building, looking backwards at her.[/i] "I'll see you around, Athena." [i] Her name sounded like it rolled off his tongue, even with the metallic voice masking.[/i]
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"See you around, Ronin." You get the same impression.
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[i] He simply steps off the building, pitching forward.[/i]
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She watches,
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[i] He seemingly vanished from thin air.[/i]
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"Damn..."
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[spoiler]end?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yes[/spoiler]
