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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/16/2016 5:46:04 PM
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"It was my old home named Tarron. We were living a good life until a neighboring country attacked us. I joined the army for awhile. But I couldn't stand the horrors the war brought. So I ran off, looking to start a new life."
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"Well done. Really well done."
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"However they did catch me one time. Took me captive, and held me by my ankles in a meat locker. Smelled awful. For some reason the stored a bunch of chemicals for bomb making in there. I was able to access them and make an acid to melt the chains. Then made a bomb and broke the hell out."
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"So you lucked out pretty hard I see
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"Wow. Smart move. Really."
