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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Seven:
3/7/2017 7:22:30 PM
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[i]A while after, the three make it. Entering the still rebuilding Dojoville, they all look around. Quiet and Derix looming around for Rafael or Centrax. Hopefully the latter as Derix is not sure how to break the news to his father.[/i]
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"Where are we? This place. It looks incredible..."" [b]Dmitri marvelled at the village[/b]
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"Dojoville, and up that way, the Dojo. It is a place for warriors to train, while regular civilians can coexist."
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"This dojo... Would they accept me do you think."
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"Indeed." [i]Wandering throughout the streets, they saw the civilians actually working to build for once after several warriors of the Dojo had to tell them off with Centrax snapping enough to toss the Speaker off the side of the steps to the Dojo.[/i]
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[spoiler]Wot[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It was a summary of the -blam!-ing times with the riots[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lol xD[/spoiler] [b]The trio entered the gates and medical help was just a courtyard away, but Dmitri stopped[/b] "Incredibly made."
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"I'd have to agree." [i]Derux simply states, looking around a bit. He doesn't have memory of the Dojo exactly.[/i]
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"Now. Where Is this bay of medical?"
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"There's supposedly a med bay in the dojo.. But there's also many healers. One in particular can make this quick." [i]He's obviously referencing to Centrax, hid uncle. Since more pure magic is likely to hold healing.[/i]
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"Let us Go then. Wherever he may be."
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[i]They walk down the dojo's streets, spotting variously peculiar people on their way. Soon, they find one of the interdimensional trapdoors Raf leaves around. Helping him climb down into it, the three enter the home.[/i]
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[b]Dmitri looked around as he entered, curious to see it[/b]
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[i]The main room is still very.. Messy. While large battles with Dread had rocked the planet, Malren had attacked the pocket dimension.[/i]
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"Very interesting indeed.... This is underneath the dojo?"
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"No. Different dimension entirely. The trap door is quite literally a cosmetic to a portal."
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"...." [b]Dimitri was silent, lost in thought[/b]
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"Strange and weird. I thought so. With so many different dimensions. So many possibilities are abundant."
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"Is this room all that there is? Or more?"
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"We isolated our families entire house in here. There's nothing else, as it's just a pocket dimension."
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"Of course... Perfect sense made."
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"Perfect defense. But as you can see not that perfect against interdimensional beings."
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"A what?" [b]Dmitri looked even more confused than before [/b]
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"Something that can easily move between dimensions on its own." [i]Derix shrugs, he had taken a lot of knowledge from his dad even though he should've been learning other basic things before being suddenly grown up.[/i]
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"Oh..." [b]Dmitri looked at the two, simply lost [/b] " where is the healer?"
