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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/19/2016 1:16:59 AM
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[u]Even though his face doesn't show it, you can tell he's insanely excited for this. He starts to play at his guitar, strumming in a hypnotizing and methodical dance of fingers to produce this sound:
http://youtu.be/BWStdeMN0Fg
He plays this while rocking out, deeply involved in the music.[/u]
"[i]I'm ready to knock some fuсking heads![/i]"
English
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"YEAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" [b][i]Isabelle practically screamed with excitement, smile magnifying to the point that it stretched across her entire face.[/i][/b] "WHO YOU WANNA FIGHT?!"
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[u]He points a long robotic finger at Ailanna while his other hands continue playing.[/u] "[i]I WANT TO FIGHT THE EDGY BITCH![/i]" [u]He continues playing, seemingly trying to get her angry.[/u]
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[b][i]And it worked.[/i][/b] "You little -blam!-. I'll tear your robotic head off..." [b][i]She drew KaBoom, and loaded it.[/i][/b]
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[u]In the flash of an eye, he jumps backwards while still playing.[/u] "[i]You might want to cover your ears. Not like it'll do anything, though.[/i]" [u]He laughs before slamming his hands down seven of his strings, producing a sound almost three hundred decibels loud. The shrieks through the air, but still somehow manages to sound good.[/u]
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[b][i]Ailanna reeled back, growling with anger as she ran towards the robot and began firing at its chest rapidly, a look of fury and pain on her face. (It's probably worth mentioning that she isn't just an edgy bitch. She's an edgy elf bitch, Aldven or something. Lol.)[/i][/b]
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[u]Isole dodges too the side, still blaring sound. Three stray shells collide with his chest, blasting small divots in the thick metal chest piece. He charges, lowering his guitar and holding it by the neck in preparation for what's to come.[/u]
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[b][i]Ali kept firing, screaming with rage as her face contorted into a furious look.[/i][/b]
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[u]Bullets his pieces of his body, chipping and denting it's metallic casing. However, this does not stop his charge. With flourish, he swings the flat of the guitar's head, it colliding with her shoulder. Her armor scratches at the strings, releasing a massive burst of sound, the shear strength of it increasing the power of it's swing.[/u]
