originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]The hockey mask looks to the guard who spoke, and the eyes below it glowed green. A smoke of black dropped from the holes where the mouth should be, and curdled once it hit the floor. Unmoving, a voice spoke out.[/b]
[i]Gentlemen! How are you! [/i]
English
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[b]Both guards look at him.[/b] "Great. Just great," says one. "What in the world..." the other whispers under his breath.
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[i]Oh, don't mind Dale, nice guy, really. Er... guyS, should I say? Either way! I have a proposal.[/i] [b]One of the four arms twitched, along with his left leg. [/b]
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"And what would that be?" Says one
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[i]Should we really be talking about this in public? Just a thought. And we have little time. He gets cranky of we talk too long.[/i] [b]A foot shuffles to the side, another arm twitch. He head releases another wet growl. [/b]