originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Well, he put me on the bad list. Accepted bribes to put others on the nice list. And he has some sensitive information I'd rather not have leaked. That and he's a creepy stalker."
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Well the stalker part i get.
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"Exactly."
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But that's a bit extravagant, hunting him down. *He puts the Elf down but still holds his arm*
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The elf squeaks. "Please don't make me go back! I'll do anything! Just... Don't send me back to that Jolly freakshow!"
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Relax, little buddy. You're not gonna go anywhere.
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"Who are you calling little?!? I'll bite your knees off!" Cannon laughs as the elf attempts to bite you.
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*She smiles as she knees him in the gut. Not enough to harm him but enough to wind him*
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"Oof!" Cannon stops laughing as the elf falls over. "Aparentally Santa uses them as slace labour."
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Well that kinda sucks. I mean, he's welcome to stay with the Exiled
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"I'm going to go hunt down Santa."
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I got that. Seems a bit extravagant, though
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"But think of all the loot."
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Fair point... But are you really gonna trust one elf with this?
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Cannon shrugs. "All his info seems to check out."
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I still dunno. Anyone can dress up and claim they're from the North Pole. Just look at Will Ferrell.
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"The ears are legitimate. Also, his energy levels are through the roof."
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Well Ears could be a genetic problem, and energy levels? Mion was literally bouncing off the walls when he had catnip for the first time.
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"Magical energy. Energy fields. Not hyper." The elf shoots her a glare.
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Oh... Don't look at me like that, that cat could slice you in half
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The elf huffs. Cannon laughs.