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The Arbiter is hailed upon by a million snowballs. "Snow ball fight!"
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[b]Cracks knuckles[/b] "You sure about that?"
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Shit.
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You really wanna do this?
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The Writer finally decides to man up. "You will die here, Zane." Giant titanium walls form around the two, trapping them.
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"You just sealed yourself in here with me...." He slow claps, then dashes past him and places a thermal destroyer on him.
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The walls shrink so that there is only a few feet between them and only room to stand. "And you are trapped in here with a bomb that is about to detonate."
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"Funny thing though, my cape protects me from them." He turns around and covers himself with his cloak, and the bomb beeps rapidly before it explodes, engulfing arbiter in a fiery tornado.
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[spoiler]much violence[/spoiler] [spoiler]such kill[/spoiler] [spoiler][spoiler][/spoiler][/spoiler]
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[spoiler]end[/spoiler] [spoiler]i must sleep[/spoiler] [spoiler]may continue tomorrow [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Mm, il be here[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ok.[/spoiler] [b]Fortis throws a knife at your head.[/b]
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The Writer catches the knife and crushes it. "You'll have to do better than that."
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"I don't tend to be a knife thrower anyways." [b]Fortis launches hundreds of missiles at you from the launchers on his shoulders.[/b]
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A massive steel wall forms, blocking the attack. "I am all of my characters, that were, are, and will be."
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"Uh, I don't really know your characters very well, and I don't think that this is a very fair fight. How about one of your characters versus me?"
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"All right." [b]The Writer transforms into Garin Fohrik.[/b]