originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Midnight starts searching through the pile, taking out miscellaneous items and throwing them in. And the he finds it. The Mestizo. Midnight looks at the blade in awe.[/b]
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[u]Sueth looks over and points while chewing on a piece of skin.[/u] What's that? [u]Sueth gropes randomly in the pile, then pulls out a massive great sword. He starts to wave it around daintily.[/u] This weighs about two tonnes. I think I'll keep it.
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"This is [i]The sword.[/i] The creator called it 'The Mestizo,' because he used multiple metals to create it. Look." [b]I unsheathe the sword and there are clear differences in locations of the sword.[/b]
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[u]Sueth nods, looking the sword over.[/u] Nice, nice. Too fancy for my tastes. [u]He starts waving around his seven foot broad-sword.[/u] I prefer hunks of metal like this. [u]He waves the sword, somehow able to stab extremely fast and accurate, but extremely elegant for a psychopath.[/u] Inhuman strength helps a lot. [u]he starts to root through the pile again.[/u]
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"I enjoy a certain elegance with my weapons." [b]Midnight puts the sword on his back and fills up the rest of his bag.[/b] "I'm off. Take your time I'll see you at camp." [b]Leaves [/b] [b][spoiler]Good night [/spoiler][/b]
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[u]Sueth nods, then salutes in a strange manor.[/u] Cheerio mate. [spoiler]night. Probably going to sleep too.[/spoiler]