originally posted in:The Roleplay League
"What the hell is it this time...?"
He followed the noise.
((Can I have a link to the char sheet? Just to get some background.))
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The noises stopped. For now. ((I'll go fishing..))
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"Hello?! Anyone?!" He kept a hand on his Last Word.
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The Yor jumped out from behind a rock, and aimed a Thorn towards you.
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He drew it and grabbed a knife with his free hand. He jerked his head up. "Sup? I heard some screams."
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"Back off."
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"Who are you, exactly? And why do you think I'd listen to you?"
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"The others refer to me as 'Yor'. And if you don't, that Handcannon of yours will end up in the dust along side a corpse. You."
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His hand faltered. "Did you just say...Yor?"
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"Are you deaf? Here, I'll say it louder, THEY CALL ME A '[b]YOR[/b]'!"
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"Well, great for you. I'm actually a Ward, so great for both of us."
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"Ward.. It's you. A goddamn cliché, the picture perfect bandit, as my father says."
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"You're tellin' me."
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"I am."
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"Anyway, I'm really resisting the temptation to kill you on the spot."
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"For some reason, I am as well."
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"Wearing a bit thin."
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"Forgot to mention. My dad says Hi."
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"I'd say the same, but my dad's been dead for a good while now."
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"Heheh. Yeah. I wish I was there to watch."
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"So much sympathy."
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"We were [i]SO[/i] sorry about your loss."
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"I cried a little when Shin blew your dad's brains out. Tears of joy."
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"Ah. Yeah, I did too. I never did like him."
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Erik raised an eyebrow under his helmet. "Really, now?"
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"Are you asking if I Ioved my dad family-wise?"