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[b]Raidriar sits in a chair in the hangar bay, bored out of his mind. He talks to a few of his soldiers, but their conversation is boring and generic. He looks for someone else to talk to while polishing his gigantic sword.[/b]
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"Mmhm." [i]Ronin says, before half turning and walking the direction he was originally headed.[/i]
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"I bet you can't guess what style I prefer. If you can, I'll give you a rare blade." [b]Raidriar smiles behind his mask.[/b]
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[i]Ronin chuckles behind his mask.[/i] "I don't need any blades."
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"Eh. Suit yourself. It's really damn cool though."
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Edited by Will: 1/1/2016 8:40:43 AM"I'm gonna guess that your style is, "beat the shit out of it with a really big sword until it dies." [i] He says with a chuckle, walking away.[/i]
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"That's what everyone assumes, but no. I attack with series of quick slashes. That's it."
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"That's not a style friend, that's an attack." [i] Ronin reaches the door across the hangar and opens it, stepping through.[/i]
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"It can be considered a style. Just think about it."
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[i] Ronin shuts the door as he steps through it.[/i] (End)
