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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/17/2016 3:51:24 PM
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[i]"Regular ones are made for Space Marines or whatever the -blam!- they're called, eight foot tall soldiers that slaughter literally anything that threatens humanity. Trust me, you'll be contempt with this."[/i]
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"Oooookay...." [i]Violet laughs a little, and looks down.[/i] "Seems interesting. How much?" [i]She took a sip from her beer as she looked back at JT.[/i]
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[i]"Fifty thousand." That was all he said. He had to go to the Warhammer 40K universe, buy a chainsword off a guy literally inside the Warp, and escape the Bloodwrath alive if he were to do this. It was costly. [/i]
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"Jesus Christ," [i]Violet muttered to herself, shaking her head.[/i] "... okay," [i]She murmured, getting up from her couch. 50K was a little much for her, and she'd be damn near broke should she buy it, but to her it was worth it. She walked into her bedroom, and came out a moment later with her wallet, a debit card in her right hand.[/i]
