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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
6/15/2016 9:55:19 PM
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[b]In front of us there is an oddly shaped door.
I put the key into the lock and the door opens revealing
http://pin.it/XEISGHJ
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That looks awesome! What is it?
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"Say hello to one of Roy's pocket dimensions."
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Oh, you've finally gotten into it? *Mortar takes out his Portal Stick Thingy and scans the area* Cool, now I can visit here.
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"Hey now. Can Roy visit yours? I'm sure he'd be unhappy if-"
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Oh, he can. He has. He could even visit my stray planet, Mortopia
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"I see." [b]i enter the doorway[/b]
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*Mortar follows* Nice place.
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"Yeah it is." [b]A figure seems to be within the house [/b]
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Hey, who's that?
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"Who's who?"
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There's a figure in that building there... I don't like him... *Mortar summons his sword*
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[b]I inspect the house a little closer [/b] "Oh you're wrong. It's a her."
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It is? *Mortar doesn't let go of his sword*
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"Yeah." [b]He calls out[/b] "Hey!"
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*Mortar hides behind a tree* What are you doing?
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[b]A young woman comes out onto the balcony http://pin.it/kV7-uiC [/b] [i]Who are you?! How did you get in?!? [/i] "Royal's trainee!"
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And I'm Mortar, Royal's friend... Who are you?
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[b]The woman kicks at the ground at her feet and a small staircase Falls down. She walks down it and comes towards us.[/b] [i]Me? His lover. [/i]
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*Roy, you sly bastard, Mortar thinks* I didn't know he had a, um, lover.
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[b]As she comes closer a scar on her right cheek becomes incredibly clear. You realize that Roy had a similar scar [/b] [i]So he hasn't mentioned me I take it [/i] "Sorry but no."
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I'm not one to be curious, ah hell, who am I kidding? I'm not trying to be rude, but how did you get the scar?
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[i]This old thing? I got it in battle [/i] "So you're a warrior?" [i]Yes [/i]
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That's awesome. were you in the same wars that Roy was in?
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[i]Wars? Ah yes. Wars.[/i] [b]She looks away [/b] [i]I was in battle. That's how we met. He looked at me and-[/i]
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Ah, say no more, I get it. Well, I've never experienced it, but I've heard of others doing it.
