originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Okay.[/b]
[i]Then the tapping stopped, and she sat in silence for quite some time.
Rachael had to admit that this was strange. Being indebted to someone for this was weird, but she was beyond thankful that the machine hadn’t hurt her for what she’d admitted to. Most would have probably cast her back out to the streets for that. [/i]
English
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*The sword had a black blade, one side sharpened and the other side toothed like half of a zipper. It wasn’t for sawing, but possibly for catching the blades of other swords.*
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[i]Serrated blades were useful in some respects, and Rachael was quite alright with having one. Being now armed and armored, and with a mask to conceal herself, she seemed a little more at ease. It wasn’t that she couldn’t operate without armor and weapons, but in the face of an army and the men she knew were heading it, she needed gear.[/i]
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<The toothed side of that blade is not for cutting, it’s a sword breaker. Are you ready to get breakfast now?>
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[b]Yes.[/b] [i]She had assumed the point of the blade, but she said nothing. Food was a good thought, though.[/i]