*Grabs your hand, puts my sword on your hand, thrusts your hand and my sword into your sword, your sword splits into atoms, I tale my sword back*
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Ignorance will get you nowhere. *reaches for the empty sheath on my back* *pulls out the blade you thought you destroyed* Did you hear nothing I just said? Or is it vengeance that drives you to be so uncaring and indecent with your actions? *points Blood Ribbon towards you* I have no intention of fighting, but if you truly want a duel, than I will take every moment in this fight to spite you for your hasty actions.
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*Sweats* You're good, Felix. Very good. [i]Fus Ro DAH![/i] *You fall into the molten metal in the well, dying. I use a spell to case the Blood Ribbon in hard crystal* *I quickly cut off one of your arms for future use* The only mistake you made…was making that sword. If only you never made that sword…you would've been alive. *Leaves, Burns your house down first*
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Doob you have gone too far...
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Too far? Heh…
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You have forgotten your purpose...
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Right…I've oppressed all Lennys on Jupiter and Uranus.
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*faces you directly* We. Don't. Kill. People. Who. Don't. Fight. Back.
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Well, then, you might have to kill me. *Immediately draws swords, slicing off your head* Sorry, Teddy. I guess I'm an enemy of the Empire now. *Gets 119 dragons with the dragon riders and flies off, burns your body just in case*
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Stfu attention fag... You just want war, I shall not fight you nor do we want to, but your becoming a rogue..
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I didn't know severed heads can talk…
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And I didn't know OP's dick could either Fag
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I'm not OP, you just said The Emperor's dick talks.
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I'm sorry what was that OP?
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OP means Original Poster, you do know that, right? Emperor is OP. Someone help me school this kid.
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Edited by Sylok's Defiler: 3/14/2015 5:38:06 PM[spoiler]wait... When did I get a house?[/spoiler] *escapes screaming* *needs immediate medical attention*
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*Uses light magic to heal* He didn't say it killed dragons, he said it can make [b]SOME[/b] dragons nulled or weakened, which could be useful if one of your dragons were to escape the shout you used to enslave them. I have raised dragons, too. But not that kind. These dragons pick their Riders, not the other way around. They pick their name, and they have to learn to trust you, not fear you for your powers.
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*Burns down whatever you lived in*