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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/27/2016 3:05:50 AM
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[spoiler]Yeah, I know Sketch doesn't know his past.[/spoiler]
[b]The man looks at Sketch.[/b]
"You don't know? Whoever pulls that sword out becomes king of the lands. Nobody seems to be able to do it, though...." [b]He sighs.[/b]
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"Really? Do you know how dumb that sounds? I bet someone was just trying to prank you guys..." *Sketch stumbles up and starts inspecting the sword. He holds onto the handle and starts repeatedly pulling up to see if it wiggles at all.*
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[b]The sword comes out easily at the first tug. The onlookers are shocked.[/b]
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"Waaaah!" *Sketch falls over backwards, holding the sword pointing straight upwards.* *Thinking "Why is everything on this planet magic?"
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[b]The onlookers are silent, but then begin to cheer.[/b] "King Arthur! King Arthur! King Arthur!" [b]Time seems to skip ahead, and Sketch is sitting at a desk, staring at Excalibur. Wondering what he should do.[/b]
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"Huh? Where am I now? Am I back in his apartment?!"
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[b]A woman, most likely Arthur's mom, walks in.[/b] "Arthur? What are you doing?"
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"Who are you supposed to buh?" [spoiler]Had to say it...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh mah lawd.[/spoiler] "A-Arthur? Are you, um, joking, or something?" [b]She laughs slightly.[/b] "I-It's not very funny....."
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*He chuckles a little bit and then stops suddenly.* "Really, who are you supposed to buh?"
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"A-Arthur, I'm your [i]mom....[/i]"
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Edited by Skatch142: 7/27/2016 11:39:00 AM*He giggles.* "Yeah, I know... I was just jokin' with ya..."
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[b]Arthur's mom sighs.[/b] "Artie, there's a man downstairs waiting for you. I hired a professional to train you in swordplay-you need to learn how to use that sword of yours."
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"Oh, okay mom..." *He goes and gets the sword and takes one step then falls down the stairs. When he hits the bottom he gets up.* "I'm okay!"
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[b]A man with a black tuxedo, black glasses, and black hair stands there.[/b] "You must be Arthur. Hello, my king. My name is Guldan."
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"Ooo... Nice tux..."
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[b]He sighs.[/b] "Well, I'm come here to train you. Let us begin." [b]He leads Sketch to a courtyard, where he draws a sword.[/b]
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*He holds Excalibur upside-down.* "Oh no!!! You're going to ruin your tux!!!"
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"If you can land a hit on me...." [b]He strolls towards Sketch, and flips Excalibur right-side-up.[/b] "Let us begin."
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*Before he reaches Sketch, he flips it into the air and catches it by the handle.*
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[b]Guldan sighs.[/b] "Arthur, that is not swordplay...." [b]Time speeds up, and Arthur is 17, the say before his birthday. He speaks to Guldan.[/b] "I trained you well, these 6 years, Arthur."
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"I was already good with a sword though..."
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[b]Guldan laughs.[/b] "I'm sure you were, Arthur. Tomorrow, you become a man. And with that, the responsibilities as King fall upon your shoulders. Are you ready?"
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"F#%& yeah!"
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[b]Guldan laughs again.[/b] "Good... good." [b]Time speeds forward, and it is Arthur's first day as King. Many had come and gone from the castle, meeting him, and Arthur talked to everybody. Near the end of the day, however, a man ran into the throne room, tears running down his face.[/b] "Please, my King, my wife... my wife is innocent! She didn't... she didn't murder the child...."
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"What is the evidence against her again?"
