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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/27/2016 10:58:05 PM
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"Okay... Sure."
[i]He searched the camp for something useful. Maybe a shotgun or crossbow or something.[/i]
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[b]There were a few crates here and there, mostly filled with trinkets and munitions. Though a one of the chests you open holds a long, sleek bow. There is a quiver at it's side, with more arrows then you can count [/b] >Take the bow and the arrows >Leave it
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[i]He took the bow and arrows because sure, why not.[/i]
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[b]Excellent Choice. I mean who would've left it? Underneath is a credit card, with a note and it's pin because white bandits are also white people [/b]
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[i]He picked that up also.[/i]
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[b]The rest of the crates don't contain anything of value. A ship can be heard in the sky and a dojo gunship lands at the campsite, over where your squadron was previously. As you walk toward it, you have a strange feeling of sympathy, and curiosity. Probably just the machine. But yet, you smile to yourself, boarding the ship with the remaining four troops and returning to the Dojo. [/b] [spoiler]And End! There we go. What'd ya think?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Hey, that was pretty good.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Glad you liked it! Thanks for participating [/spoiler]
