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6/24/2015 6:19:30 PM
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[b]I turn sharply to you.[/b] I don't recall giving you permission to stalk these grounds. And no, you don't have permission.
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Um... What about chat Lego Ass guy? Or any other person who rummages through the rubble of this broken place.
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They're different. They didn't try and kill me when they first saw me. Any other insightful questions?
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[quote]Indeed, Mantid.[/quote] *The trademark text appears in your mind* [quote]Let's talk business. You lot are here looking for something, that's for sure. I assure you, Dante, you won't find any glass eggs in an empty web.[/quote]
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I'd say hold your tongue, but my sentiment would be misplaced. You folks are far from your nest...
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[quote]We're both faraway from home. In a way, we all are. If you don't mind answering the question itself... Enlighten me. Pretend that I don't know anything.[/quote]
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I believe the adage is "Don't throw rocks in a glass house", but that's just my two cents.
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[quote]You're at least somewhat more humour able than that Spider. Alright, a no go with business talk. How's the rest of the gang?[/quote]
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If you have nothing left to say, be gone. Do not waste my time with idle talk. [b]He continues searching in the broken library.[/b]
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Halfway decent. We all have our quirks. It sounds to me her Pride outweighed the winning smile that gave her a position in our line of work.
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[quote]It was her Pride that gave herself a few extra limbs... Albeit, wrought iron ones protruding from her body in a gory fashion. Will you fall the same way, Savona? Or perhaps another Vice will lead you down a different path...? [/quote]
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Perhaps my virtues will lead me to a greener pasture. But that's just my two cents: don't let an insect of my size and rarity keep you from your clearly busy schedule. And of my insecurities and weaknesses, I possess one quality that both you two and June do not keep.
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What quality? June was bitch... I'm a bit of a wild card.... Cobalt's calm yet crazy... I don't see it.
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Edited by The Monarchy: 6/25/2015 2:19:10 AMIf you do not, your rouge may yet.
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Rogue? You mean Apophis? [b]I believe so. I think I see it. You're so Apathetical. Mantis.... That's what cobalt called you. Thad what you host, isn't it? The embodiment of Apathy? [/b]
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I may come across as apathetic, but my personality is a byproduct of my gift. this has given me strength through humility and patience: the ability to understand my faults, and correct them to better the outcomes of my endeavors. You two are blinded by the pious, headstrong glory you think you possess. My vision remains unclouded.
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There's no glory in Chaos. I'm just a psychotic guy who's looking to earn money by killing people. I may be have a bit of an ego, but it's because all my opponents have been somewhat ready to defeat, after all, when you have abilities like mine and you're fighting normal soldiers.... It's rather easy. You, I have no doubt in my mind that you'd be a challenge to beat.
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A challenge is an understatement. An opponent is inaccurate.
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Understatement? I'm saying you'd be a royal pain in the ass to kill. Well, maybe not a royal pain in the ass. Eh, o don't really care, we all have a weakness. The wise man knows their own.
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The wise man knows it. The wiser man corrects it.
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^^^ This is true
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Hard to correct my personality. I know I'm an untrusting, wild card, insensible prick. And I know that it gets me into a lot of fights. But, I have a troubling past that makes me so. And a Demon. But mostly my past.
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Then you have work to do. [b]He turns around, back to the library.[/b]
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See you, Dante. *I open a portal to FOB Delta, and walk through, closing it as I go*
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[i]Fatal flaws, they're our undoing, but wiser men have learned, From our mistakes, we keep-a-going: set fire or be burned.[/i] [b]He lifts a piece of rubble as he glances back with a docile smirk.=, before slipping underneath, as if he was never there.[/b]
