originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]A man cloaked in black approached the Dojo gates. In his hands he held a scythe.[/b]
[b]Few knew his name, and those who did had perished.[/b]
[b]Fewer knew his intentions, and those who did were his allies.[/b]
[b]Yet fewer had ever seen his face, and those who had had fallen to his blade.[/b]
[b]And yet he lived, whilst ending others.[/b]
[b]For his name was Death.[/b]
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[b]Fortis approached him.[/b] "Hi death."
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[b]Death raised his head, and spoke.[/b] How does one such as you know my name?
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"I know a lot of people's names. That guy over there is Bill, and over there is Jake."
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But have we met before this moment? [b]He raised his scythe,[/b]
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"Well, I sort of died once, but that was a long time ago and I looked quite different."
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Then I do not remember you. And therefore, I shall have no remorse for your death. [b]Death dashed forward, slashing diagonally with his scythe.[/b]
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"Woah, calm down man." [b]Fortis jumps over death and kicks him from behind.[/b]
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[spoiler]Do you need any lemons for the cut that edge produced?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]reply [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I resisted the temptation[/spoiler [spoiler]Thanks for doing it for me, hue[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]What?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]'Twas talking about commenting on the edge.[/spoiler] [spoiler]it me, poo[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I recognized you. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Fam plz[/spoiler] [spoiler]I'm totally unrecognizable[/spoiler] [spoiler][i]Disguise[/i][/spoiler]