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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/8/2017 10:34:16 PM
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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?"
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"He lives with us." [i]As if on cue, snoring can be heard in another room.[/i]
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"We should not wake him for smol injury."
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"I may he bad at healing but I can still see how bad it is. I basically only numbed you do you could get here in the first place."
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"Than wake him. I would Like to get moving as soon as possible."
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"Cover your ears." [i]After they do so, Derix yells for his uncle at the top of his lungs. A very audible thud as if someone fell off a peace of furniture is heard.[/i]
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"Do you believe he is awake?"
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"Has to be." [u]"Derix. You say you want yourself kept secret from your dad for now. Yet you barge in and yell at the top of your lungs."[/u] [i]A very pained Centrax walks in.[/i]
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"Reasoning is good. Need healing."
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[u]Okay okay hold on.[/u] [i]A golden light forms in his hand and floats off a bit, finding it's way to him. It floated around the wounds until sinking into the skin.[/i]
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[b]Dmitri visibly shivered, patting himself down[/b]
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[i]The light had covered over the wounds, fixing each one as they passed.[/i]
