originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[i]talath notices that [/i]
"I wouldn't do that if i were you cause i will turn into a elder dragon and thats something you dont want"says talath
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[b]Yuria is starting to breath heavily.[/b] [i]Not again...just ignore it, ok? It'll be fine...[/i][b]she thinks to herself. Although she clearly looks bothered.[/b]
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[i]leyla backs up and hides behind talath cause she doesn't want a repeat of earlier[/i] "What wrong with you?"asks talath
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"Nothing." [b]Yuria chills out a little bit.[/b] [i]Just...chill...it's not worth it...[/i]
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"Ugh im gonna need to change i cant show up with blood stained clothes"says serenity "Me too"says leyla "I see "says talath
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[b]Yuria goes back to being silent and sad.[/b] [b]Under her mask, a tear has fallen from her eye. Although the others can't see it.[/b] [i]This can never happen again. EVER.[/i]
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"I will forgive this once but if you ever come near the cave on the hill where my kids are you will earn a mother's dragon undying rage."says serenity
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"Okay..." [b]Her tone has changed from somewhat angry to sounding awful. She lets out a deep breath.[/b]
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"Lets go sis i have clothes stashed near the lake in a hollow tree"says leyla [i]she walks toward the lake with her sister.[/i] "Im gonna wait until they come back from changing their clothes then we will leave"says talath [i]they come back wearing different clothes after couple minutes[/i] "Good bye to you miss" says talath
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"Yeah...see you." [b]She proceeds into the Dojo. As soon as Yuria reached her room, she suddenly changed. She tore the mask off, revealing her long dark hair, brown eyes and pale face, still crying. She went to the bathroom, washing her face off and looking in the mirror.[/b] [i]What have I done...I nearly killed two innocents...oh god...[/i] [b]Yuria realized something. She had become the very thing that she swore to herself that she would never become again... Feared.[/b] [spoiler]Fin.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Not yet... Wanna try something.[/spoiler] *As your tears fell down your face, a presence can be felt in the room. It is hard to pinpoint exactly where it is, it seems to be everywhere. It feels like a slap in the face, but becomes calmer after a moment*
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[b]Yuria turns, looking around and drawing Darkdrift.[/b] "Royal...if that is you, you Dight...I will cut you." [spoiler]K.[/spoiler]
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*You feel something light hit the back of your head, feels like a hand* It's not Royal. You haven't met me yet.
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[b]Yuria turns, swiping and cutting a wall.[/b] "Who haven't I met... No...Mortar... Leave me be, spirit. NOW."
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How come? I was interested in your fights, I haven't seen one fight like that since the dawn of the Royal Underworld. Tell me. Where did you learn how to fight?
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"Londor. Trained among my sisters. Mastered it even more by battling our enemies, those that would fight against the Sable Church..."
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Ah, of course. However, it seems that you may have gone too far?
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"...You're just like them. Making me feel guilty for...for not holding back. For combating them seriously."
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Hey, I'm not trying to make you feel guilty. I am impressed. But I think I can help you a little to be more effective in combat
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"And how would you do that, I wonder?"
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*You can tell that Mortar is devising a plan* I'll find a way
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"Hmm. Sure you will."
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*You get smacked in the back of your head again* Of course I don't have to help you
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"But why? Why are you bothering to "help" me in the first place?"
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Because... *Mortar is hesitant* Because I see promise
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"...What do you mean by that, I wonder?"