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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/9/2015 4:47:29 PM
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When a grenade detonates fifteen inches from your face while your lying on the ground, it -blam!-s it up.
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Oh. Well, why are you back here?
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Dropping by. Figured I could see how this place is going. I don't really have a home, I just drift around.
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Sow how've you been?
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Good mostly. I cut off Sals arm, saved a guy everyone hated, killed him after and took the Forge. You know, usual stuff.
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You kill a lot of people. By the way, The Olympians crawled their asses out of Tartarus. They're not too happy.
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Oh. I have to kill them again? Dang it! I thought they would stay dead this time. Oh well I guess. But I didn't kill Sal at least. All I did was take his arm.
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Don't kill them, I managed to earn a favor from them. I used that favor to make them swear up and down on the Styx they wouldn't go after revenge. Or anything negative towards you. I also managed to earn you this. *Tosses you a sword, the word "Sparkrend" engraved on the side in Greek*
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Cool. What's this?
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Oh, it shoots lighting.
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Awesome. So they won't kill me? *I look at the sword*
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Ether that or drown in Styx, so yeah.
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Cool.
