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7/18/2015 2:48:34 AM
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*I approach the gates, my rifle missing, but my swords in their place*
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I assumed you'd lose control sooner or later. You rouges are all the same: A bark without a bite. [b]Dante Savona drops down from the rampart walls, his Nagamaki on his back.[/b] But permit me if I may: Why does this matter of lost property concern you so dearly? The Marauder is a hoax, a puppet with strings, and yet you choose to defend him until the bitter end. I ask why.
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[b][i]I'm here to kill. Blood is what I desire. I do not defend anyone. I simply appeal to others for my personal gain.[/i][/b] *I twitch, my eyes returning to their normal color, they are filled with fear* Kill me.... *I return to Apophis' control* [b][i]Silence! Now, will you let me through or will you die?[/i][/b]
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[b]He ponders the words in his head.[/b] That depends: do you feel up for a hunt?
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[b][i]No. I wish for you to get out of-[/i][/b] *I twitch* KILL ME!!
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[b]The cloaked man walks in the opposite direction towards you, most trailing at the end of his cowl.[/b] "Who might you be?"
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*He looks at you, his eyes pure red* [b][i]I am Chaos. I am the end. [/i][/b]
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[b]he gives you a suspicious look before breaking into a conceited chortle.[/b] "Wannabe... Not bad..." [b]He passes you, the smoke trailing his footsteps.[/b]
