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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
3/30/2016 6:40:10 PM
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Edited by BrandRobKus: 3/30/2016 6:43:26 PMChai please
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[b]Here ya gooooo[/b] *she places an empty cup in your hand and starts pouring.* [b]Though... If I'm here... Who's fighting your friend?[/b]
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I'd assume a clone. That's how [i]I[/i] can fight many battles AND drink tea. *sips*
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[b]Well sadly my clones are better as distractions and overwhelming. I'm the clone. She's fighting that dead Crossbow guy.[/b]
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Oh, well CrossBow doesn't have clones. You know, he wasn't always a skeleton.
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[b]Oh? Do tell more![/b]
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I probably shouldn't mention that I let him "slip" out of the underworld
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[b]Well.... It's a story so tell it all[/b]
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Fine fine. He was my first friend, but he never knew that I was a god, the underworld God, lucky for that bastard, until he died. I didn't want to grind him to a powder like others, so I let him go, but he had to leave his skin, flesh, and muscles. I let him keep his hair Have you ever seen chest hair on a ribcage? It's unnatural.
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[b]Chesthair... On a ribcage... that is so dope![/b]
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If you say so
