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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by BrandRobKus:
7/29/2016 2:35:18 PM
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*In the Dojo, there are reports of two strange people lurking around. One of which is shorter, more feminine. She has black hair that covers one eye and wears grey chainmail. She is holding a large black blade with red symbols. Another is stronger, more muscular, more masculine. He has blonde hair under his helm that looks like the head of some demonic being, he also has grey chainmail. He holds a sword of equal length, but a bright silver with golden flames. Funny, Mortar's sword sometimes looked like these two blades.*
Woman: You sure she's here.
Man: Yeah, she's here. And so is that twat Caesar. We find them, kill them and take anything else that can give us the upper hand.
Woman: Yeah, but where are they. This place has a lot of people. For all we know there could be ten people on the other side of this gate expecting us...
Man: Don't think like that and get the job done.
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[b]Ornstein heads above the gate, prepared to drop down. Yuria follows the other two.[/b]
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Man: They're coming. Sheathe your sword Women: but... Man: sheathe it. *The two sheathe their swords*
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[i]"They know."[/i] [b]Ornstein still waits.[/b]
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*They wait on the other side as well*
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"Hmm. Screw this." [b]Ornstein leaps down, hitting the ground behind the two and turning.[/b] [i]"Did he just...shit."[/i] "Ey."
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Man: Hello. Who is this that I am talking to under that... Lion? helm?
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"It's a helm shaped like a lion's head. Knight Ornstein. Well, Lieutenant Ornstein, whatever you'd like to call me." [i]"Should we...Y'know..[/i]
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Woman: Of course. Knight Ornstein, we ask for temporary access.
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"Of course. If you'd like to explain why you plan on killing two members, I'd be glad to let you in!" [b]Ornstein sounds awfully sarcastic.[/b]
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Woman: We'd... We'd rather not, if you don't mind
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"And...why not?"
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Man: It's a need to know basis
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"Hmm. So what about the swords, huh? They look so familiar! As if..." [b]Ornstein goes dreadfully silent.[/b]
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Man: As if what?
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"...As if they belonged to a dear friend." [b]Ornstein stares at the two, anger clearing showing.[/b]
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Man: Oh, those? Got em from an unknown source. The same source that... Never mind.
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"Yeah?! Was that "unknown source" also known as Gore?! Also known as MORTAR?!" [b]Ornstein draws his spear.[/b]
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Man: No, I don't think it was. He didn't have the crimson nor black eyes. Woman: You are quick to jump to conclusions, aren't you?
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"Shut the hell up before I tear out your throat, you..." [b]Orn stood.[/b] "Now...explain why you're trying to kill Caesar. Now."
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Man: That's on a need to know basis. As in you don't need to know. *Cyan whispers in your ear* Cyan: Well NOW I know who to depend on if I'm being hunted down.
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"Y'know what... It's been nice chatting." [b]Yuria snickers.[/b] [i]"Ornstein, everyone."[/i]
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Man: Yes, but we require access. *The man begins to unsheathe his blade*
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"Why the hell should I let either of you in?!" [i]"Should we just...Y'know..."[/i]
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Woman: Because, as we were told, anyone strong enough was allowed access.
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"And yet you're trying to kill two members. That's a big no-no. This is getting boring..."
