originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]A Knight stood outside, holding two swords, one in each hand.
He slowly entered the bar, preparing for what was inside [/b]
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[b]The lights were out, broken by something or someone. It was hard to see... But the smell. It was clear that there were no survivors, only a single man, four arms and two machetes. He kicked the body of a woman aside and turned to looks at you, blank liquid dripping out of the mouth holes of the hockey mask. [/b]
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"Howdy."
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[b]No response, only another growl, as he took out the blades and flipped them. [/b]
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[b]The man spun the swords in his hand, getting into a defensive stance [/b]
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[b]The man made no movement to you... But picked up the body he hand kicked with his free hand, and chucked it at you. A simple move, really. [/b]