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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by JealousOrc:
8/13/2016 2:53:33 AM
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Silver: Well we can't give away out real names
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Silver: It violates law number 723 in the rulebook
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How many rules are there!?
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White: You don't wanna know
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Probably not. Wait, why are you here?
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White: We heard of a member here known as Mortar has passed approximately one month ago. We are here to collect the body.
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Silver: No? Why not?
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Leave the dead alone man. Ya dumb gravediggers!
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White: I don't think you understand what the Underworld Retrieval Service is.
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I don't care
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White: Long story short, this is our job. We were sent to collect the body. Simple as that
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Short story short, too bad. Say I beat ya up and you couldn't do it.
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White: If I may ask this question. Why are you defending this man? What has he done which has benefitted you?
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He let me make a robot clone of him...
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[spoiler]I almost forgot about MortBorg[/spoiler] White: So you have something to remember him by. You have Mortar with you. Why do you wish to keep the one at the bottom of that lake?
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Because that's the real one. The one who was my friend, almost as good RPer as me, and a fellow Dojo member.
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Silver: These are valid points. However we are using his body to learn the anatomy of the War Beasts. They are an innovation in combat, stronger than the average firearm. When we are done with him he will be returned.
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Oh. Sure go ahead. But I get to follow you until it's done. To make sure it's returned.
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*White seems to hesitate on his response* White: Um, we cannot let you do that. Not only can we let anyone know our location of operation, but the duration of this operation is approximately one month.
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Oh... well if he isn't back in a month then I will find you.
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*Silver nods* Silver: Okay. Let's collect the body. *Silver sits in front of Mortar's grave and utters a few words. The words that are inscribed on the tombstone glow slightly, then they fade. In the lake you can see Mortar is no longer in the casket*
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*Silver nods* White: We'll be going now. We thank you for your permission
