originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Stratos trudges out of a nearby shack covered head to toe in maglight flashlights, haphazardly duct taped to his battle suit [/b]
[i]I WILL FIGHT THE DARKNESS[/i]
[b]He charges into the Twilight[/b]
[i]WITH LIIIIIIIIGHHTTT[/i]
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[b]With an ominous sound as stratos enters, he disappears into the Twilight.[/b]
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*plays taps*
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Ah shit... *Mortar watches Stratos run into the Twilight* Well, we lost a good man. *He takes out a permanent marker and writes on a large stone: "RIP Stratos"*
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[b]He was a good man, and...[/b] ~Smough burps~
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"But wait! There's...more!" [i]Smough yawns a little.[/i] "He uh...well...um...had a good outfit, and uh...damnit..."
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He was okay. Well, continue with your day.
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"Aight." [i]The giant of a man casually walks off.[/i]
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*Sketch walks out of the twilight.* "What was that about?"
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Well, no one can fight the Twilight
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"It's not really that interesting in there... I don't really know what the fuss is all about."
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Wait, how did you get out?
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*He shrugs.*
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Weird