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1/10/2016 5:17:00 PM
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[i]"Ce na nathior."[/i]
[b]His eyes light up and he looks around again, this time seeing the heat from any object in his vision[/b]
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[b]You can see a figure running towards an opening in the ship[/b]
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[b]He flies down to the figure, sword in hand[/b]
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[b]He can hear something behind him, and dives just in the nick of time.[/b]
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[b]He slashed wildly with his sword, the hilt still glowing[/b]
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[b]He scrambles to his feet[/b] So much for that tactic. I'll guess I'll have to fight.
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"Yes..."
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[b]He comes back into vision, his hand in his bag again[/b] Guess there's no choice. I'll have to use it. [b]He grimaces[/b]
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"What is it?"
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[b]He pulls out a yellow and orange pill[/b] [b]He looks at them, seeming hesitant to take them[/b]
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"Whats wrong? Are you too scared?"
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[b]He looks up at you, a strange glint in his eyes[/b] Scared? Can't be scared. I'm too excited. [b]He grins at you, broader than someone in his position should be[/b]
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"Then swallow the damn pills and fight me."
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[b]He sighs exasperatedly, and mutters to himself[/b] You wanted to see that ace Ronin. You best be watching. [b]He speaks up[/b] One condition of this fight; I win, you have to do something for me. Got it?
