originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"I concur, miss."
Meta was besides you, his wounds gone.
"Let's hope the lieutenants judge fairly, eh?"
He had a smile on his face.
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"Very interesting indeed. May I inquire as to how? An illusion most likely."
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"Nay. That was the real me and this is the real me. I just like toying with things. Like potential." He took out his note book and began to write in it with his pen. "This will take likely 3 pages if I try hard enough."
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"Then how did you escape?"
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"I didn't." He smiled, continuing to write in his journal.
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"Yes you did. There is no possible way for you to be here."
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Edited by Xeno: 8/7/2016 12:45:56 AM"There's also no possible way to move a chunk of solid mineral material without putting your hands on it."
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"How did you get out? Answer me."
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"How'd you move the rock without any physical contact?"
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"I asked First."
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"That's reason is both irrelevant and quite childish, no offense."
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"Whatever." [b]She leaves, entering the dojo [/b]
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"Goodbye, miss!" He sat down, continuing on his book.
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Ya, you're in! Welcome to the dojo! Just send a request to join "Digital dojo" the group and you are told to go!