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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/25/2016 1:14:09 AM
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[b]A singular figure stands in the training grounds. A small, Shadowy mark still on the ground from when Royal left.
The figure sighs as he draws a sword and starts to wipe it down with a handkerchief.[/b]
[i]Damn you Royal.[/i]
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*Mortar walks up, looking at it with longing*
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[b]Kross notices you [/b] [i]Shame, isn't it?[/i]
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Yea...
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[i]He'll be back. Hopefully. "[/i]
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Maybe...
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[i]Maybe? Did he say anything? [/i]
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Not much that you didn't hear, he found his son and I gave him my throwing knife
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[i]Ah. But why wouldn't he return?[/i]
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He may, I'm not sure...
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[i]But why? He said he would... He will [/i] [b]Kross' voice cracks [/b]
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Kross, calm down, you'll see him again. Which leads me to this: how did you meet him?
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[i]I was drinking my life away in some run down bar, on some run down planet. Royal walked in and said he was looking for challengers to fight. Wanted to test his skill because he was going someplace special [/i]
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Here?
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[i]That's my guess.[/i]
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Oh. Sorry, I interrupted, continue
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[i]Anyways, a dozen or so warriors challenged him. They were some of the strongest within the town/city. [/i]
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And he beat all of em, didn't he?
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[i]Oh you already know. [/i]
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I'd assume so, continue
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[i]After he defeated the twelve of them he started calling others out. And I stood up to him. Told him 'Enough'[/i]
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*Mortar listens contently*
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[i]He admired my balls and challenged me. I accepted. We got [b]really[/b] into it. [/i] [b]Kross pulls up his sleeve and a scar runs across hi arm.[/b]
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Damn, that looks painful...
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[i]Ah it's nothing. Royal was impressed with my fighting skills so he invited me to tag along with him. Said he could use a trainee. [/i]
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And that's your origin story
