originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"Well then."
"Not here."
[b]Orn passes by, slowing down. He turns to look at you.[/b]
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"Damn...should we do this shit?"
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[b]Royal stabs his sword into the ground [/b] "I say we revolt. Have the writers go at it."
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"Yeah!"
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[b]Royal drags the writer inside who seems scared [/b] [i]MUTINY![/i]
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[b]Smough does the same.[/b] SMOUGH! NO!
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[b]Royal tosses RoyalBlade at Ornstein, the writer [/b] "Now fight!"
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What?! What are you two doi- [b]The writer version is thrown.[/b] "[i]FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT![/i]"
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"FIGHT! FIGHT!" [b]RoyalBlade stands up and looks at the other writer [/b] [i]The hell is going on?!? [/i]
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[i]FIGHT! FIGHT![/i] I don't know! Oh god...
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"Fight! Fight!" [i]Can't we just change it back![/i] "POWERS ARE NULLIFIED YOU BASTARDS! How do you like it?"
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[i]YEAH! YOU LITTLE PUNKS! THINKING YOU COULD CONTAIN US![/i] Oh no...we're stuck. Oh god! Where's the script?! [i]THERE IS NO SCRIPT![/i]
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"NO SCRIPT FOR YOU!" [b]The Writer starts hyperventilating [/b]
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[i]HAHAHAHA!![/i] [b]The other writer curls up, shaking.[/b]
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"MWUHAHAHA!" [i]HOW IS THIS HAPPENING! "[/i]
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I DON'T KNOW! I didn't agree to this!!
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[i]NEITHER DID I!"[/i]
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OH GOD!!!
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[b]The Writer falls to his knees and begs for mercy [/b]
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[b]The other writer somehow just cries.[/b] "So...what now?
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[b]Royal looks at Smough[/b] "How did these whimps create us?"
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 7/10/2016 3:05:50 AM"For all I know, this nerd stole us from a gaming company and made us his own. Wait..."
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"... Wow."
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"YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
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"Smough! What is it?"
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"HE STOLE ME! FROM MY PEOPLE!!"