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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
6/22/2016 12:58:37 AM
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"Black, spiky hair. Monkey tails. One of them was the son of the other. The latter looks like a larger version of the other. The son was six, I think. The adult was 20."
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Strange, I haven't seen them, sorry.
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"Huh. Well, guess I'll have to wait for a lieutenant, then."
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Yeah...
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"I could show you my capabilities, if you'd like."
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Yeah, let's see what you can do.
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"Okay." [b]He plunges his sword into his chest. His eyes glow red.[/b] "Let's do this."
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Okay...
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"Come at me."
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No, I insist, you first
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"Fine." [b]He rushes at Mortar, swinging his fists.[/b]
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*Mortar forms an iron between the two of us and hurls it at you*
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[b]He jumps clean over it, and then some. He falls down onto Mortar.[/b]
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*Mortar dissolves into the ground and reforms behind you, giving you a swift knee to the back*
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Edited by Dain Is Fren: 6/22/2016 1:31:03 AM[b]Upon contact with his back, it sends an intense, burning pain into Mortar's knee. He goes flying.[/b]
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*Mortar recoils a little, but focuses again and fires more iron balls*
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[b]He dodges them, and rushes you again.[/b]
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*Mortar holds up a shadow wall, engulfing you*
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[b]He jumps backwards, and waits.[/b]
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*Mortar waits as well*
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[b]The stalemate continues.[/b]
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*Mortar breaks the silence* You gonna move or...
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"I can't do anything against that wall besides slam against it."
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Well, it's not that big...
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"You'd just move it."
