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12/16/2015 1:28:53 AM
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"They're... They're dead."
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[b]she walks over and hugs him.[/b] "I'm sorry"
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"I could've done something..." [b]He breaks away from the hug.[/b] "If I didn't become a goddamn mercenary... All I cared about was glory and money back then... GR!" [b]He punches a wall, putting a hole in it.[/b]
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"I can't say that I know how you feel. I've been a soldier my entire life. I was taken from my family when I was six. But you have my condolences"
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"They wanted to raise me to be a king, of our country. I was raised in royalty since I was born. They wanted to hand over the crown, they trained me in swordplay, but I never used it... I wanted to earn my glory, so I left. I devastated them... Then I get a call, from my old trainer..." [b]You can see him tensing up.[/b]
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"I know what it's like to lose family the other Spartans I grew up with were my family. They all died on reach"
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"It's not the same. Everyone on reach was killed. I came as quickly as I could, and I arrived to see a hostile army, mercenaries I think, but it didn't matter to me. I sliced through them... Then when I got to the throne room... My siblings, my father... All dead. Only my mother remained, and... [u]He[/u] had her. When I ran at him, I was stopped by my old trainer, that traitor... He was a master of the blade, but I surpassed him... It was too late. The other man had killed my mother and fled. She died in my arms." [b]Tears well in his eyes as he stares at a necklace in his hands, a large blue sapphire at the center.[/b]
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"What do you mean it's not the same?! They were my family!"
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 12/16/2015 2:03:33 AM"You did all you could! I didn't!"
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"Don't mourn them by sulking mourn them by hunting down those who killed them and make them pay"
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"I'm working on it! What else could I be doing?"
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"I'm here for you if you need help or just want to talk Joshua"
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"I can handle him alone. He's mine." [b]He starts to walk off, clutching the necklace tightly.[/b]
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"Be careful Joshua"
