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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/6/2017 11:01:31 PM
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"Who the fuсk?" [i]The Merc said, turning around quickly to see who or what poked him.[/i]
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There behind him stood a six foot tall individual, a cloak obscuring the view of his body, and a hood hiding his face. Two glowing eyes peered at him from under the hood though. "What's in the box?" the person asked, the raspy voice confirming it was a guy.
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"It's personal, like my space you violated." [i]He replied, turning back around for a moment before brandishing a revolver like pistol with an archaic design. The barrel was rather long, in fact it made up most of the weapon. Then to make things more edgetastic, there was a knife protrusion on the end.[/i]
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"Well why is it personal?" the stranger asked, stepping back from him as he tried to peek at it.
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"Did you not get an education?" [i]Sam replied, holstering the pistol before turning right back around to go through the pod again. This time he pulled out a katana, but instead of it being inferior nippon steel it was a carbon spring steel High Frequency Blade. He also grabbed the sheathe to it and sheathed the blade, attaching it to his hip.[/i]
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"A katana? Really? So, what, couldn't afford a lightsaber?" the person joked. "Bah, you're boring." the figure said before walking off and soon disappearing. {~end~}
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"Fuсk you too!" He said before the encounter ended. Now it's ended
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It ends when end ends it. So. "~-<{end}>-~"
