originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]The boy turns the corner and finds haknir, waking down the alleyway, he has both of his scimitars out and he stops the boy. He waits for the others to catch up as well.[/b]
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[b][i]The men catch up, and the 21 year old cracks his knuckles.[/i][/b] "[i]Gives our food back, bud.[/i]" [b][i]The boy shook his head vigorously, obviously terrified.[/i][/b]
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[b]Haknir points one of his scimitars at the men. [/b] "Shut it! Now then...." [b]He looks at the boy...[/b] "You stole their food?"
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[b][i]He nods slowly, while the other men growl.[/i][/b]
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"If you didn't know, I'm the king of pirates. Thievery and stealing if what I specialize in. It seems you've been caught though, so I'm not so sure you deserve this food, boy." [b]Haknir slightly nudges the boy closer to the men and holds him tighter.[/b] "So why should I help you!?"
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[b][i]He seems paralyzed in fear, his eyes wide. He was shaking slightly, and the men slowly backed away.[/i][/b]
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[b]Haknir takes some food out of the bag and gives the rest to the boy.[/b] "You'd better actually get away from them next time."
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[b][i]He nods, the look of fear not leaving his face. The men seem angry.[/i][/b] "[i]Hey, we worked for months to get that![/i]" "[u]I ought to take my food back right now....[/u]"
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"Here it is then." [b]Haknir throws the food that was in his hand on to the ground in front of them.[/b]
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[b][i]The men madly scramble to pick the food up, disappointed with the loss of all their hard work, but happy they got food at all.[/i][/b]