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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/2/2015 11:46:44 PM
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"Fūck no, I'm a thirty eight year old man who can't actually die!" [b]He says, turning into straight up nanites and moving over to you at an alarmingly fast rate, before appearing in front of you whole[/b]
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[b]Yeah? Well I'm 31 and I really can die. So I guess your answer is no?[/b] [i]He takes his hand off his katana[/i]
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"If you want an ass kicking, fine"
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[i]He stops and thinks for a moment[/i] [b]Maybe later, it's been too long since I last fought someone, so what are you doing these days?[/b]
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"Running a military corporation"
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[b]Still? Wow, where are you based[/b]
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"Middle of the ocean"
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[b]Oh, need any help?[/b]
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"I have 150,000 soldiers. No thanks"
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[i]He looks at you[/i] [b]150,000?!?! Well that's more than last time I guess.[/b]
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"Last time was... 300, right?"
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[b]Yeah, well you sure uh, got more people...[/b]
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"Damn right. Now, I suggest you leave or get your ass kicked. And don't bring us up"
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[i]He sighs[/i] [b]Fine JT, but it was nice seeing you again. Take care[/b] [i]He walks off[/i]
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((End))
