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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/17/2016 3:39:12 PM
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[u][i][b]All the Knowledge in the Universe[/b][/i][/u]
[b][i]A woman stumbled upon the dojo. She had blond hair, and dull, blue eyes. She wore a red shirt, and black jeans. On her back, a large, black sniper rifle, besides a white, 4 foot longsword. On her brown belt, two revolvers were holstered. On the left, a completely black revolver with an elongated barrel. On the right, a completely white revolver with an elongated barrel as well. She looked around, sniffing the air. Turning her head quickly towards the softest of noises. She did not see the dojo, although seemed to feel its presence.
She reached an arm out, feeling the dojo's wall. A perfect image of the dojo began forming in her mind, although it was merely a guess, however accurate it may be. The woman could not see the dojo, or anything around it, for that matter. To her, everything was just... black.[/i][/b]
[spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
English
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"Oh, you want me to fight you? I mean, I guess I could..."
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[b][i]She shakes her head again. This time, she grabbed a nearby stick, and wrote on the ground.[/i][/b] [i]Do I have to fight you?[/i]
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"Umm... I'm not sure what that says... But I mean, you don't need to fight me..."
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[b][i]She smiles, and nods. She begins walking towards the dojo, although she was walking towards the wall, not the gate.[/i][/b]
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"No, stop!" *He takes her hand stops her before she walks into the wall.* "We're already in the Dojo. You almost walked into the wall..."
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[b][i]She raises her eyebrows in comprehension, then shifts awkwardly.[/i][/b]
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*He lets go of her and.* "Okay, so where do you want to go? There are the apartments, the training building, a couple places to eat and... Well I guess that's really it..."
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[b][i]She nods at the sound of "apartments", then writes on the ground.[/i][/b] [i]Sleep[/i]
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"Um... Still not sure what that means but I'll take you there..." *He places his hand on her back again and starts guiding her him the direction of the apartments.*
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[b][i]She walks wherever he guided her.[/i][/b]
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*They arrive at the apartment building.* "Okay, we're here. Be careful, there are a couple steps up to the door." *He opens the door for her but stands at the bottom of the stairs to help her up.*
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[b][i]She steps up easily, entering the door.[/i][/b]
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"Okay, so I think there is an empty apartment on this floor..." *He says where they're going as he guides her.* "It's the first hallway to the left and three doors down on the right side." *He opens the door for her.*
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[b][i]She smiles and nods, entering the room.[/i][/b]
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"There should be a doorway on the right side of the room which leads to the bedroom. On the right side of the bedroom is the bathroom. If you need anything just, well... I'm actually not sure what you can do..."
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[b][i]She nodded, understanding. The grabbed a piece of paper, and wrote something like:[/i][/b] [i]Thanks im good[/i]
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*He looks at it, confused.* "Um... I can't read English..."
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[b][i]A look of comprehension dawns on her face, and she re-writes the message in Sphirinian.[/i][/b] [spoiler]Yes, she knows Sphirinian, because she knows everything (literally).[/spoiler]
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"You can write in Sphirinian?!"
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[b][i]She nods, smiling.[/i][/b]
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"But... How?"
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[b][i]She shrugs, but the smile leaves her face.[/i][/b]
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"You don't know?"
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[b][i]She shakes her head, saying that she does know how she knows Sphirinian.[/i][/b]
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"How do you know Sphirinian? Can you write it out for me?"
