originally posted in:The New Dojo
[u]Hope[/u]
Pablo's crews had made great progress in rebuilding the Dojo back to its original self. One of his underlings showed him a packet of blueprints. He took them and read over them. He marked a few notes on it, and handed it back.
He walked back to the construction site, putting a hard hat over his head. He pointed at bits of the construction and the crews worked to fix the problems.
He nodded, approvingly and walked over to a bench, drawing up some blueprints. He pulled out a rolling paper and a pinch of wèèd. He placed the pinch onto the paper and rolled it into a tight jôint. He lit it up, inhaling deeply, and then exhaling slowly.
[spoiler]Open. Don't be an idiot. *stares at roy*[/spoiler]
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[b]Haknir showed up, inspecting the construction as it went on. He had a slightly ragged shirt on as well as pants and shoes. On his belt, he had both scimitars, always at the ready. He greeted Pablo.[/b] "Hey, I've heard of you. You're that one guy that's been smuggling all those goods, right?"
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He nodded slowly, rolling up the blueprints. He stood, tucking his shirt into his khakis. "Pablo. Escobar."
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"I'm Haknir, the pirate king. If you ever need a piece of incoming cargo shipments to 'accidentally' end up in your possession, give me a call." [b]He looked at the blueprint paper in Pablo's hand.[/b] "Why help with this big mess?"
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"Trust. I need the people's trust. And their allegiance." He said, looking out over the construction.
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[spoiler]Bump because I have crippling depression.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Don't worry, I still love you[/spoiler]
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*smooch* yes