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Edited by Cosmic:
1/11/2016 5:03:17 AM
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[b]shepard watches his approach, dragging the soon to be corpse out of the ditch[/b]
"Hey, Radriar"
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"You have no excuse for torture..."
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"Mental instability... Revenge.... Avengance for three lives..." [b]the stream of blood from his eyes intensifies at the last part[/b]
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"You... Murdered! His wife and child! They did nothing! And three lives isn't an excuse for torture."
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".... He took my fücking son... I can't forgive him for that... I've been blinded by hate, Andrew... I can't let him live... Also his wife's fine, she's in a closet."
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"What about his kid?"
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"The kid was a wisp.. I know what that man a Had to do to get to him... So I adopted him as my own... And he was taken from me... Alongside two of my closest friends, we are truly doomed now, and all at the hands of.. Him..." [b]the hand holding a .44 caliber revolver to the kings head begins to shake.[/b]
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"But that's still not a reason to torture him like this."
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"I-I can't just..... I can't just let him leave...."
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"He's suffered enough. Let him go."
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[b]his eyebrows furrow. His finger tenses around the trigger[/b] "I CANT LET THIS ABOMINATION ESCAPE, ANDREW! IM ENDING HIM... Just like he ended my kin...."
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"If he were an abomination, would he be whimpering and pleading for his life, exactly like a man would? If you kill him, your no better than him."
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[b]the gun shakes violently until it drops.[/b] "I'm a monster..." [b]the king bursts into tears of joy, rejoicing and attempting to escape his restraints[/b]
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"Don't even try to leave, bandit. I'll see to something special for you. Shepard, you're doing the right thing."
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[b]a demonic roar erupts from inside him, he throws a bag of rats at the dude and charges him with a clawed hand and Bowie knife [/b]
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[b]Riadriar holds his hands out, and Shepard stops. He cannot move, neither can anyone else, for that matter.[/b]
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[b]he tries to move [/b] "IM GONNA KILL HIM!" [b]he repeats, struggling to move[/b]
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[b]He can't.[/b] "No, you're not."
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"ILL DIE TRYING...." [b]the king freed himself and tries to run[/b]
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[b]No one. Can. Move.[/b] "No you won't."
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[b]oh, aight then.. He continues to struggle and eventually gives up, expecting a bullet to the head, or a sword to the neck[/b] "Fine.... Just do it..."
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"Do what?"
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"Shoot, cut, maim, throw into the nearest pit of corrosive acid and or magma.. Ya know, the stuff people do..."
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"Why?"
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"Well... I'm paralyzed.. I nearly killed a guy you have horribly mistaken as a good man... You have a ton of weapons... Revenge on me..."
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"Did I say this guy was a good man? He's far from it, he just doesn't deserve to die."
