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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Royal Blade:
10/31/2016 1:09:13 AM
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[b]A beautiful woman, standing at 5'6 walks around the Dojo, smiling and leading everyone on.
Her brown hair is long, down to her waist and tied in several different braids.
Her body is in a peak physical condition, not to fat not to skinny with a rather impressive figure.
She looks at you, her blue eyes immediately reading into you as if you were hers.
She smiles, and shows off a set of perfectly white teeth, her face being rather adorable.[/b]
https://m.imgur.com/IPqdSYN
[b]She brushed her hair back, as the sun shone down upon her face, showing off her eyes. And smile. [/b]
"Hey."
[b]He voice is crisp, like an ocean wave along the beach and she speaks fluidly, confidently [/b]
[spoiler]Open?[/spoiler]
English
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Yeah. Sorry, if I seem a little absentminded. It's just that... my mind has been elsewhere, is all.
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"Understood. I won't ask about."
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yeah, I don't even think you know who Royal is...
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"Royal? No i do not."
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Yeah, 's what I thought...
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"Sorry."
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Oh, it's okay, nothing for you to be sorry about... *He lets out a light sigh*
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"I take it he's missing?"
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Well, More or less...
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"Sorry for your loss."
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Edited by ookshmook: 10/31/2016 9:32:48 PM"Hello." (The figure seemed slightly bewildered by the fact this human female had chosen this time to greet it)
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"Why so... Odd?" [b]She walks up to him, circling him once. Twice. The stopping and staring at him [/b]
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"Because I am a sentient force controlling reality warping particles to stop an omnipresent spacetime rupture. "
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Edited by Royal Blade: 11/1/2016 10:32:13 AM"Quite the logical assumption. Unfortunately that's not what you really are. Eh? Your particles. Much to spread out to actually Control them."
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"Ah. You're the only person in the dojo who's ever pointed that out. And quite true. I do not control all enderparticles. Indeed, that would lead me to hit my entropic limit in seconds. I am actually simply a dampener on them. A sentient dampener, capable of controlling In what way I dampen them."
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"None of these members quite understand. But I do. Quite the example I'm setting here."
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"Quite. But I have one question; [i]how[/i] do you understand? How have you found a way to find dormant enderparticles? The scientists here have long abandoned trying even to explain how I am even capable of existing."
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"I am quite knowledgeable. Not of this world. Or any other."
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"Space trader?"
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"Not even closer." [b]She chuckles [/b]
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"Pocket dimension?"
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"Something like that. Yeah."
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"How large a pocket dimension?
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"A separate dimension within the pocket of space, creating half a dimension."
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"So like this?" (The figure slammed the ground with his open plam, creating an all - white, featureless landscape) "Or more like the dojo?" (The pocket dimension dissapeared, leaving them in exactly the same place)
