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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/5/2016 8:41:32 PM
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"I have no idea what the f#%& you just said... Speak English! Eng-lish!"
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"[i]"English" is pronounced "Ing-lish", not "Eng-lish".[/i]"
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Edited by Skatch142: 8/5/2016 10:55:26 PM"F#%& you and f#%& your spelling!!!"
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"Alright, anywho... seeing as this guy stole my soul, I guess I'll have to take up residence here if I don't want to go insane. So, I assume there's something I have to do to get in?"
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"Most people have to fight a lieutenant to enter but I suppose it's fine for you..."
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"Oh? Why is that? Can't you just fight me?" [b]He seems eager for a fight, and it's clear now why Omnus was so violent with his soul.[/b]
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"I'm not sure..."
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"Hm, I don't really care, lieutenant or not. I wanna fight."
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"Um... Okay..."
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"Outside?"
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"Sure, let's go."
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"I'll follow you."
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"Okay..." *Sketch heads outside to an area where all the buildings are a safe distance away.*
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[b]The man draws his two swords, twirling them around their respective fingers.[/b]
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*Sketch puts on his duster and summons both his swords, the blades seem to have a sort of white aura.*
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"You first."
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"Okay..." *He swings one of his swords towards your feet, sending a blast of air which knocks over.*
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Edited by Diase: 8/7/2016 2:20:51 PM[b]He jumps, so instead of falling over, the blast knocked him back, sending him flying into a tree. Giving him time to prepare. He twirls his swords once, before launching himself forward, slashing madly, similar to a beast.[/b]
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[spoiler]Planting his feet wouldn't have done anything... It's a blast of air going straight towards them with enough force to knock him over...[/spoiler] *Sketch blocks with both swords then spins around, slashing at his arm.*
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[spoiler]Good point. Edited.[/spoiler] [b]He ducked, and rolled backwards. He got up immediately, and launched himself forward again, slashing.[/b]
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[spoiler]No need to edit... I continued the RP... [/spoiler] *The swords graze Sketch, cutting his arms and shoulders. Sketch hits him in the side of the head with the hilt of his sword.*
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[b]Zyln stumbles, hand rubbing his head.[/b]
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*Sketch waits for him to regain his balance.*
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[b]He does so, readying himself.[/b]
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*Sketch gets back into his guard.*
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[b]Zyln rushes forward, slashing madly.[/b]
