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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/11/2017 4:58:38 PM
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"...One. We focus on saving this Hunter's life, wherever he may be. I don't know where.. but I will manage to find him.
Two. We drive a sword through the time traveling robots and render their minds into bumbling messes, [i]then[/i] force them into restoring her memories, before cleaving their heads off for good measure. Forgive me if that isn't how they work. The methods of memory restoration in Trayve would make her situation even worse, unless she doesn't mind brands and the potential of insanity.
Three. I will exorcise whomever dares to haunt that woman, and send them back to the pits of Hеll where they descended from. Whether it be her.. ex, or the devil himself."
[i]Oliver would respond, his figure almost.. shaking a little. Not out of a sudden burst of energy, nor fear. It was released anger, anger that had been stored away for quite a while.[/i]
[i]Additionally, he seemed confused about what an "ex" was.[/i]
[i]He sighed, continuing.[/i]
"...If.. we are taking this seriously..
...Where should we begin."
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Edited by Splashback77: 11/18/2017 10:02:35 PMShe watched the sun rise. The daylight hit her face, illuminating her beauty, unfortunately, Oliver could not witness this.
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[i]With the sun rising a little, Oliver had steadily begun to rise, his silver hair glinting like steel. As he looked over, his eyes widened, before he raised a hand due to his tiredness and the sunlight.[/i] [i]...She was always so beautiful.[/i] "M-My lady.." [i]Though a slight blush came over Oliver, as he quickly got to work. It seemed as if he was used to quick mornings. Brushing his hair with a small comb, he scrounged through his bag, speaking a little as he did so.[/i] "...w-what would you like to eat for breakfast, my lady? I can cook, to some degree.. out here, yes."
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"Do you have any pie irons?" She asked, curious.
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"Yes, actually.."
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"Cool. I'd like to make my own breakfast."
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"Alright.. Here." [i]Oliver would bring the bag and pie irons to Sarah, then, as he would hand her the irons. He wasn't hungry, though he was interested in what Sarah would do.[/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 11/13/2017 9:10:00 PMLunar transmatted in a few logs. She arranged the logs to make a little box. She put the little box made if logs farther from the tent. She used her telekinesis to bring some larger stones to make a circle around the logs. She stepped into the pit, a small flame forming in her palm as she ignited tle logs and stepped back. She made the flame in her hand disappear. "Do you have any eggs?" She asked.
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[i]Oliver was too busy watching the scene to respond, instead bringing four eggs over to Sarah silently. The entire process was so complex, yet meaningful as well.[/i]
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She opened up the pie iron, taking an egg, cracking it into the pan. She threw shell into the fire. Then she shut and locked the pie iron. The then propped it near the hot coals.
