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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by BrandRobKus:
7/18/2016 1:03:55 PM
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*At the gates of the Dojo, a man walks up. He seems to be of some importance, those of the Old Underworld (Before Mortar's father took over and created the Royal Underworld) would recognize him upon sight. As for those who don't swear that they saw him at Mortar's funeral.*
*This man certainly looks interesting; he is a 6'4", Caucasian male with dull grey eyes, white irises, and dull grey pupils. His armor seems to be made up of a white chainmail with bronze colored metal plates welded on it. It was flexible because of the chainmail under it, which makes him MORE of a threat. His helmet is held in his hand, resembling the face of a xenomorph. But instead of the elongated head, it has a blood red feather with white spots on it, the blood color to obviously symbolize the blood shed and loss of so many allies and enemies, and the white for the victory and honor that rises from it. He has a sheath on his back for a sword more than four feet long. You can't exactly tell what's inside, but it's valuable and somehow familiar.*
*As the man approaches the gates, he puts his helmet on, and knocks three times, each one vibrating loud and clear through the whole dojo*
[spoiler]Open to all, hope you like Mortar's replacement![/spoiler]
English
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"Yeah it is"says leyla
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So... Should we go in?
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"You gotta pass a test from one of the lieutenants before you can and i am not one"she says
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Oh... I guess you're right. I may look intimidating but at least I'm fair. *Caesar sighs as he looks at the dojo behind it's massive walls*
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"Yeah without rules the world would be in chaos"says leyla
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Yeah... Of course too many rules aren't good. A little chaos isn't bad, we don't want rights restricted.
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"I agree you need a certain amount but not too much"says leyla
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Yeah... It's okay, I'll wait outside here. *Caesar walks over to the gates, unsheathing his sword. The sword looks familiar, you recognize it as Mortar's sword. When it is out of the sheath, it ignites in ominous emerald green flames. Funny. Mortar said his sword was one of a kind. He waves the sword around a little, loosening up his sword arm, and sheaths it again, leaning against the wall*
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"Is that mortar's sword?"asks leyla
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Oh, yeah. Why do you ask?
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"Oh no reason it just looked familiar and he made me my staff that i use"says leyla
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Oh, really? It's a nice staff.
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"Yes it is he made it after he went someone that was trying to capture me.
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Hmm... Trying to capture you? Please elaborate.
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"I dont what it was but some called blackrose coven was hell bent on capturing me cause if i get angry enough i snap and lose control to the point where i can level a whole city. But the never succeeded cause he stop him. The leader of it but there something strange about how him it was like he was possessed by something cause his eyes went all black. But even the guy was deafted i have feeling that its still out there"says leyla
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Hmm... I've had my share of people wanting me dead. Since Mortar's father killed mine, he wanted to make sure I didn't rise to power. Loads of people were sent to kill me. Many have tried. Now many rest in peace.
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"Yeah.. i know that feeling just not people trying to kill me just capture but they fail each time cause they fail to realize that i have a lot friends that can mope the floor with them"says leyla
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Well, I'd assume that you're stronger than you look, it appears Mortar was somewhat fond of you, otherwise you wouldn't have that staff.
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"Oh i am cant tell you how many times i have tossed my father like a rag doll during sparring practice and hes about your size. Im talking about lifting you off the ground strong. So dont my short size fool you i can hold my own"says leyla
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Oh, I'm not doubting it. But would you like to prove it? Doesn't have to be an initiation fight, just a fight to prove strength. *Caesar smiles under his helm as he cracks his knuckles*
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"Oh im game for that but i wont use my staff i can fight bear handed."says leyla
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Of course. But you're crazy if you think I'm gonna take off the sheath. Not because I'm gonna use the sword, but because I don't want any bastards taking it. That's how I lost my other blade. *Caesar takes a few steps back and gets in a defensive position* Who goes first?
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"Oh okay that understanble but that why my echo bird is gonna guard my staff" as she says that a large bobcat sized two headed bird appears and takes her staff then flies with it to a nearby by tree "You can go first"says leyla
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*Caesar nods as he begins circling you, occasionally pretending to lunge at you until he lunges at you, delivering a swift knee to your gut*
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[i]leyla grabs his foot he does and yanks hard pulling legs our from under you. Leyla then jumps back quickly. Se surprisingly quick on her feet[/i]
