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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/5/2016 9:21:05 PM
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[b]Royal was shocked, speechless even [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*After a moment a man walks into the building. It's Mortem, the man Mortar was concerned about* Oh, who were you there? You seem... Fresh. -
"This is so wrong..."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*He doesn't hear as he snaps the skull off the neck. Royal's point of view spins around a lot as he is being held by Mortem into the back room* -
"This is.. How does one says-"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*he is not heard as he is moved to the back room. Mortem says a something in a strange language, faces the face of the skull to the wall and smashes the skull into it, causing the vision to stop immediately. When Royal wakes up, he has a throbbing headache, like he's the one who hit the wall* -
"Ugh...." [b]Royal placed a hand on his head, looking around [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*He sees Crossbow looking at Royal, making sure he's okay* Well, now you... Now you know. And, uh, apparently there's new management -
"You've gotta be shitting me with this Crossbow."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Hey, I didn't make this. Mortem did. Blame the writer -
"This is Crazy
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Look, I know. I'm more pissed now, so we gotta find this guy and kill him -
"Oh exciting..."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Cross sighs* Let's keep looking -
"For what? We found the memory what else could there be?"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
I dunno, Mortem!? -
"But how the hell do we find him?''
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
I'm trying to think, Roy! -
"Alright! Alright!"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Crossbow thinks a moment* Let's comb the mountains -
"That's a good idea." [b]Royal sits up, adjusting himself [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Cross leaves the room, crossbow in hand* -
[b]Royal got to his feet, following Crossbow [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*He calls the troops so they follow him, and they nod, scattering* -
"I can get us there quickly."
