originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Death before Dishonor[/b]
A man armed with nothing but a sword and the clothes on his back walks towards the Dojo. He enters the spar room, unsheathing his sword. He looks for an honorable death. The sword gleams a gray-metallic shine throughout the room. It has an ancient Spartan look to it.
[spoiler]Don't know if you guys have a spar room lol
Never RPed here before[/spoiler]
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[b]I see you walk in. And am immediately curious. As I step in I wipe my finger across an old desk. The dust thick on my fingers. I raise them to you[/b] Haven't been in here for a while....what brings you here?
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[spoiler]Bump[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Than I shall oblige you.[/spoiler] *A faint breath of wind rushes behind you and as you flinch suddenly a figure in a dark cloak is across the chamber, watching you* "You seek battle with one of the Dojo?"
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"I always seek battle. It is my way of life." He shakes the sword a few times in his hand.
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Edited by TwiggierTiger22: 10/20/2015 9:12:09 PM[spoiler]Easy mode or hard mode?[/spoiler] *The figure flips back its hood, revealing a young woman* "Welcome to the Dojo. Seek ye the path of the warrior? We teach all."
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[spoiler]Kill mah character pls[/spoiler] [spoiler]HARDCORE TIEM[/spoiler] "The way of the warrior? Lady, I invented that. Now, come at me." He shifts his weight to his back leg, preparing for a strike. He raises his sword, a sinister look on his face.
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[spoiler]You asked.[/spoiler] *A simple flicker, and she is right next to you, your arms held in a vice-like grip for a moment before you are thrown across the room into the wall* "Really? Odd. I would have heard of you in that case."
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[spoiler]Yush[/spoiler] He slowly stands up again. "Just an expression....damn." He rolls his shoulders a bit, walking back towards you.
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"Interesting. Adjusting parameters. Engage." *She settles into a fighter's stance, and you can see what looks to be some kind of plate-like armor on her arms*
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He swings with the sword, obviously putting some force behind the swing.
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*A clang of metal, and she catches the blade between two fingers* "Strong. Good." *She twists under the blade and knocks your legs from under you*
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He falls to the ground, defenseless and no way of striking back.
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*She waits for him to get back up, squatting next to him* "Well come on now, it's no fun to eat somebody who's just lying there."
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He gets up suprisingly fast, slugging her in the face as he got up.
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*She rocks back slightly, then turns it into a backroll to her feet* "Not bad for a human. That almost hurt." *Insert Matrix come at me gesture*
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[spoiler]Lol[/spoiler] The man rushes straight at her with the sword raised, leaving his chest open and unguarded.
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*Right before he hits her, she pivots and slams her palm into the center of his chest with the power of a freight train, sending him flying into the wall*
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He hits the wall with extreme force, cracking the wall and falling on his own sword. He lays there, dead and unmoving.
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"May it be known that he fell knowing his fate, with a blade in his hand." *She strides over to the fallen body, then with a muttered word, the body combusts. As the ashes settle, she strides back into the shadows, muttering* "I'm still hungry though."