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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/7/2016 6:54:15 PM
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[i]Cthulhu's laugh weakened and his eyes went wide. His voice expressed little confidence.[/i] "Hehe....You're serious? I mean, of course you are! Yeah, l-lets fight!" [i]He gave off a weak chuckle.[/i] "Where are we sparring?"
English
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"Here and now." ((Fists, melee or guns?))
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[i]A pure white, toaster sized brick floated in front of Cthulhu.[/i] "Ookay, well age before beauty." ((Melee would at least allow the fight to last more than one post))
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"I'm twenty seven," Treyman informed the man as he grasped a HL blade from his belt, before he backed up but swung the blade upwards, hoping to get a small cut in early as a way to irritate and distract.
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[i]Cthulhu raises his arm to block his face and gets a shallow cut on his arm.[/i] "The hell! We haven't started yet!"
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[i]The blade cut Cthulhu's forarm slightly as he let out a yelp.[/i] "Ow! Hey, we didn't start yet! That's cheating!" [i]He's getting distracted by his anger.[/i]
