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4/13/2015 12:57:54 PM
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*Sneaks in, cape flowing swiftly in the wind, armor clunking loudly, Titan mark hidden well. Slips on cape, thinking to himself, "How do Hunters wear this things without tripping over their own two feet? Gets confronted by a random hunter, asking how the tracking went last night, nervously answers with a "fine, I guess". Eyes the Vodka and Bourbon and sticks a few drinks under his bedsheet cape. Attempts to leave...
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Titans runs out of room, cape falls off, and looks back and doesn't see the gunslinger golden gun standing in front of him... "Going somewhere?"
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"Um...Yeah, I was about to shoot a Titan with my Golden Gun." You know how we Hunters love doing that right? Says the Titan, as he scrambles for his fake cape. "You know you guys don't have to do this right? We can be friends", he says, slowly backing up. As he looks around, the feeling of dread becomes even worse, as seven more Hunters surround him, licking their knives, eyes filled with hate.
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HAHAHAHAHAH yes
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Gets rekt
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Hmm...Spelling errors. Ew.
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Wait a seacond.... Where's your knife
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"Here". *Pulls out a plastic knife and attempts to twirl it betwixt fingers. *Accidentally flips out of hand and stabs a random Hunter In the eye* "Whoops...Um...I think I'll take my leave now, hehe.
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Your toothbrush?
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Not so fast.. True Hunter test.. Crouch!
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Edited by Etheric Peace: 4/13/2015 6:09:11 PM*Crouches, a long silence passes as everyone is staring at the clunky hunter* *Makes a weird 0 with his mouth and attempts to go invisible* Adds a cool sound effect pechiew.....Nothing happens. *Stammers and says "uhm...I'm still trying to perfect it?"
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Just take your fist of havoc and concentrate the electricity in the blade. That's all
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I can help. *hands broom*
