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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/20/2017 8:10:54 PM
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The wind traveled out of a place that never was and always was, and danced through a place that was and never was, dancing across the mountaintops and along the rolling valleys. Mist traveled with it, over grassy hill and knoll, now it came to a tower peak and down the slope it rolled. From the mist there stepped a man, as old as Avalon, but there was no life within his skin, it's soul is dead and gone. Clad in simple hunters garb but with aristocratic pride, the old feet stepped and pale arm stretched and door slid open wide. Siloetted in the moonlight, with wild ivory hair, with eyes as red as burning dawn and fangs in a smile bared. The archer of another age, with a slaughted people's skin, he bows to you with a "good evening" and asks "may I come in?"
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"Perhaps it is best that we both lose and win equally then?"
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"No. I think it best that you surrender."
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"I will not!" [b]A shadowy hand hits the bow, while creating a barrier around Kross and stopping the arrow midway. A man clad in all black armor stepped out of the shadows. [/b] [i]"What sort of petty game is this?" [/i] "Sensei Royal...." [i]"I ask again, what sort of petty game is this?"[/i]
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"One which strategy and biological superiority carried to my victory."
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[i]"This did not seem like a victory. His sword was against your chest." [/i] [b]Unnoticed to Simply Arrow until now, there was a small impression on his shirt, above his heart[/b] [i]"Petty. Oh so petty." [/i]
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"He did not kill me, nor force me into a surrender."
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[i]"You didn't kill him. Or force him into surrender. Why so bitter?" [/i] "Royal, it's really not that big a deal!" [i]"I expect this from a new member, but you should know better. As a lord of Cinder." [/i] [b]Kross sighed and walked off [/b] [i]"As for you..."[/i] [b]Royal turned to the Archer [/b] [i]"Know this. You are not the most powerful person here. You will not win every fight." [/i]
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"Not the first time, perhaps, but I do not plan on only trying once."
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[i]"Just know you will not. There are bound to be people that are better then you. Learn, from us. Do not become cocky."[/i] [b]He threw back his hood, and his green eyes stared at Simply Arrow. He seemed young, a scar on his cheek the only evidence that he was older then he seemed. He was rather handsome as well, but still seemed to speak as though he was more knowledgeable. [/b]
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"I have lived far to long to be cocky, but my capacity to evolve has triumphed already." He turns and bows to his foe. "I look forward to facing you again, and at one time scattering your remains across half the world and feasting on your blood."
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[i]"Welcome!" [/i]
