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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Royal Blade:
3/3/2017 10:22:33 PM
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[b][i][u]Where there is Hope....[/u][/i][/b]
[i]Sweet child of mine...
Oooh oh oh
Sweet child of mine [/i]
[b]The dojo was under siege, a large crowd of its civilians throwing homemade Molotov cocktails over the large Walls, crashing against the ground of the stone courtyards.
Leading the large group was a man, that many of the dojo had come to know as "The Speaker"
He knocked on the gates crudely, as if punching them[/b]
"I DEMAND ENTRANCE AS A WARRIOR!"
[spoiler]Open![/spoiler]
English
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"We offered to enter in piece, and denied us again!"
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"You didn't even say anything about that dumbasses. Okay. I'll just put it bluntly, do you wish to go home peacefully where you should be going to rebuild. Or will I need to force you?"
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[b]The crowd made a circle around him, fists clenched[/b] 'You can try."
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"I hope you realize the mistake you're making. Come on then, strike at me." [i]Centrax makes clicking noises as of he's trying to beckon a pet.[/i]
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"Either grant us entrance or leave! You are not worth our time otherwise."
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[i]He sighs, pushing into the crowd, grabbing the Speaker by the arm and slamming him against the stone bricked pavement in annoyance.[/i]
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[b]Several others quickly jumped onto Centeax and pushed him to the ground, punching the back of his head and his back One of them grabbed him by the hair ,slamming Centrax's face into the ground[/b]
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[i]In reaction, a pulse of bright light shot from his body, sending most of them back. He then quickly takes Speaker and tosses him off the side. It certainly wasn't an injuring or fatal fall, Centrax knew. He stands.[/i] "Unless you all want to have a nice flight too, I'd suggest leaving."
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[b]A Molotov was thrown by his feet as the group quickly dispersed[/b]
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[spoiler]I definitely had more fun with having Centrax "negotiate" than with Raf.[/spoiler] "That's right, you kids get off my lawn!" [i]Centrax again mocks the crowd, sitting down on the railing.[/i]
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[spoiler]Felt Better[/spoiler] [b]Since he had mostly ignored the Molotov, it burned his shins[/b]
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[i]He sighed when he realized his legs were burnt.[/i] "Eh.. I'll handle it later." [spoiler]End[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lol "Whatever, I'm just burned"[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]To be fair he knows how easily he can heal himself or Raf can.[/spoiler]
