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[i]A woman of medium height walks in, dressed in a black jumpsuit.[/i] "I hear you need a challenger?" (Pun intended, you'll see in a bit.)
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It would be fun. But yeah. You down? [i]I stand up.[/i]
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[i]She chuckles,[/i] "Sure." [i]She takes a black leather sheath off of her back, with a line of runes burnt into the leather, unsheathes a black metal sword, and spins it in her right hand.[/i] (To understand the pun, ask what the runes are.)
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Great! I haven’t practiced in ages! [i]I walk over to the edge of the Dojo and there’s a sheath leaning up against the wall, I pick it up and pull out a short sword with a blue blade and black crystal adorning the hilt.[/i] Good to see you again... [i]I walk over to you with my sword in hand.[/i]
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"Nice sword. Is it indestructible? I'd like to know whether you like the sword or not." [i]I spin the sword again, and a hum goes through the air.[/i]
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[i]I lift the sword up and stare at it.[/i] She has been with me through my darkest times and my greatest triumphs. I have a vey strong emotional attachment to her, so yes I like this sword. [i]I look at you and smile.[/i]
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[i]I grin slyly,[/i] "Then by all means, I won't be using my sword's main enchantment. Your move, Insane." [spoiler]Bit of some appearance description here. Her height is near 6 feet, but she is wiry, with red skin,(Sorry I didn't mention that before too.) and black hair that falls to her mid-back. She has a slightly mischievous look about her, but her eyes are emerald green, with flecks of aquamarine. [/spoiler]
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Would you mind explaining your swords “main enchantment”? I’m intrigued.
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"My sword was made by Lord Sylver, in return for knowledge from my father. The main enchantment, is to apply immense pressure around the blade, instantly pulverizing whatever it passes through." [i]The long, thin black blade, has "Challenger's Mark" written on the hilt, and is glowing with a soft silver light.[/i]
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Hm, interesting. Have you tested it’s limits?
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"I haven't found something that doesn't get destroyed yet." [i]I shrug, unconcerned.[/i]
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Sounds...powerful. Doesn’t it make life boring for you? Instantly winning everything with a swipe of a sword?
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[i]I laugh.[/i] "Well Insane, when you are becoming a Grey Lady, things get easier and easier. Sometimes I turn the enchantment off just for practice on a few bad guys occasionally."
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[i]I stare.[/i] Sounds boring to me, but you do you boo.
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"Boo?" [i]I raise an eyebrow.[/i]
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[i]I raise an eyebrow.[/i]
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[i]I re-sheath my sword in the sheath.[/i] "Are you hitting on me?"
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No... [i]I stab my sword into the ground.[/i]
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"I happen to be married if you must know." [i]I flip you the bird, then hold up my ring finger where a silver ring sits.[/i]
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I said no...
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[i]I laugh, and unsheathe my sword again, swinging at your head.[/i]
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Wow no warning. [i]I duck and pull my sword out.[/i]
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[i]I step back.[/i] "Well?"
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Hey! I’m rusty gimme a minute. [i]I steady myself and then lunge forward slashing my sword in an arc at your torso.[/i]
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[i]Your sword lands on my torso, bouncing off a plate of a black metal that suddenly appeared on my chest. I jab at your leg.[/i]
