originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Xyar 'Vadal"
He said, gruffly and somberly
he held the plasma rifle a little tighter, blue vapor trailing from the heat sink
English
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[i]Pan laughed.[/i] "Xyar 'Vadal? That's a strange name!"
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".....it is a dishonored name, despite it being strange to your tongue" He kept walking
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[i]She kept following.[/i] "Dishonored? What did you do?...Did ya get caught taking from the cookie jar?"
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He laughed, a rather harsh and gutteral sound "I supported the death of your race, as commanded by the hierarchs...."
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[i]Pan seems confused.[/i] "My race? I don't race anything. I can't even drive."
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He laughed even harder, taking you for a rather stupid person "And these are the beings that brought us to our knees? Bah! I've seen children with more honor than you!"
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[i]Pan laughs.[/i] "Honor? I have candy. Does that count?"
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"Hrmph.....you ARE a child......fare thee well, for there is no honor in a battle with such a being as you"
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"Am I really not worthy? Maybe I should get my friend in here. I believe you call his kind demons because they're so good at killing your kind."
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"......who is this 'demon' you speak of?" Though he immediately was given pause, for every Elite knew of the kind of humans that were birthed as weapons to destroy them, he saw this as an opportunity to redeem himself
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[i]Pan seemed surprised as she had expected a different reaction.[/i] "Uhh....1-1....uhh...8?"