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[i]"Yeah. Everyone's at the Dojo and it's village for something, right? Self betterment is the purpose of most dojos." [/i]
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"That's true enough, I guess. I'm there just because I was left there and now I've got a bunch of friends."
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[i]"You were left there?" [/i]
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"Well, more like brought there by an old friend..." Bedlam's tone had a hint of not wanting to go too far into the subject.
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"Riiight then."
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"I'm sure you'll grow a lot here if you don't die immediately. The place is rather deadly and Guardians have been around long enough for people to know to kill the Ghost."
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[i]"Well, if I don't -blam!- up then they can't kill me, yeah?" [/i]
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"True enough. There's some tough sh*t around here, but you'll be fine if you punch well enough."
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[i]"That's part of the plan." [/i]
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"Hmm. Not a bad plan, I like it. Hey, how much longer of a drive anyway?"
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[i]"At least ten hours." [/i]
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"....Want me to get us both there instantly?"
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[i]"How the hell? Yeah!" [/i]
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"'Aight." Bedlam yawned, touching the Guardian's shoulder before the two would instantly find themselves sitting in front of the Dojo gates. "Good? Disoriented?"
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[i]"...I don't know what just happened to the car." [/i]
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"Uhh..." Bedlam nervously laughed. "May have just randomly crashed somewhere."
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[i]"Shiiiiit my friend is going to kill me later..."[/i]
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"Oh sh*t, my bad. Sorry, I'll go find the truck and fix it up."
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[i]"Thanks, dude." [/i]
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"No problem, go look around and later today you'll find it sitting here in perfect condition and a new paint job...probably."
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[i]"Alright..." [/i]
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"Shoo! Have fun! Try not to get killed!"
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[i]"Are you trying to get rid of me?" [/i]
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"No. I'm just trying to help get you started. If I was trying to get rid of you then I'd just go away."
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[i]"Oh. Well, what do I start with then?" [/i]