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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/22/2018 9:04:34 PM
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Standing near a wall was a hafling.(D&D version of a hobbit) he was small only 3’ 6” in height. He wore red robes that looked like they were part of a ancient Chinese monastery. He had light brown hair that was curly in the front. “You fight well.” He says to Olivia who is a mountain compared to his size. “Would you be interested in another sparing match, I could teach you a thing or two?”
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"Height is an issue, I'm afraid I can lift my knee and you'll still fit under my foot. In other words; no, it would be a bit too hard to try and fight." She was right, however. Their size difference making it hard to properly spar.
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“You are correct the size would make it a tough fight, but not impossible”. He pulls out a collapsible wooden quarter staff and breaks it in two. Then he hops 5 feet into the air on top of the two broken staff parts using them to elevate him off the ground.
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"And I guess your a monk or something who can probably kick my ass or something. I weigh nearly 350 pounds nit counting any other gear and armor I weigh, most I would need to do is sit on you and I would crush the life out of you."
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“There is were you are correct you could wear all your gear use all your weapons and I still could most likely beat you.” (This is my strongest character and my other character is a full blown dragon.) “But where have my manners gone to, I’m Kade Granstalker former master at the monastery of the yellow rose.”
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"And I'm the best the ONSC can offer, and if what you say is true, then I may as well not try. Although enough bullets will kill anything, or a big enough explosive." [spoiler]I have stronger, one of mine just got the ability to turn intl a dragon[/spoiler]
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“Yes the explosion might work if you catch me off guarded with a broken leg, and bullets... well my body is tough enough to withstand them, and my reaction time is fast enough to catch them.”
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"Well that sounds like a loud of bs, because for you to catch a bullet you would need to move far too fast for the body to handle. But magic exists, so who am I to complain?"
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“Magic is not where my power comes from, It comes from 100 years of training to use my body’s ki. [spoiler] I based this guy off of the D&D monk class and catching projectiles is one of their ability’s.[/spoiler]
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"And I have enough experience to know that any creepy guy boasting magical ability is either crazy or serious."
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“Well I’m sorry if you think I am being creepy.” He gets off of his quarterstaff and sets it down.
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"What else am I supposed to think?" She gave a shrug then, crossing her arms.
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“Well I would like to think people would be a bit more open minded in the dojo, but I’m not going to judge you if your not.”
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"Open minded, if that's what you call it."
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“If you don’t mind me asking what exactly do you do at this place?”
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"This is a military staging ground based inside the Trayven shield dome."
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“Travyns, who are they?”
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"Go find out yourself, its either for them to explain it than me."
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“Ok I will it’s been a pleasure meeting you.” With that he bows low and starts to turn around.
