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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/27/2016 12:18:17 PM
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*Cyan looks at the sword a little*
Interesting that he left it here... Didn't bring it with him...
*Cyan closes the door all the way*
Wonder where he is?
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[b]Vio, completely drunken, decides to mess with Cyan's head a little. A cow runs into the dojo, and straight at Cyan. The only way to not be trampled is to run inside Arthur's room.[/b]
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*Cyan sighs as she jumps back into the room* Damn. Could have made a nice steak there.
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[b]The cow completely disappears, and Vio's drunken laughter is easily audible. Excalibur begins to glow brightly....[/b]
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*Cyan leaves the room* I am NOT gonna touch you. I've had problems with swords like that before
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[b]And so, Cyan refuses to touch the sword, and leaves the room. The day goes on like any stormy day would, and Arthur returns, soaking wet.[/b] [spoiler]Fin.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]That doesn't seem as fun tho...[/spoiler] Though... It would be interesting... Nah... Maybe... Nah... Yes... Only for a minute. *Cyan slowly approaches the blade, looking around, and touches it*
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[spoiler]Eeeeeeeexactly.[/spoiler] [b]The moment Cyan's hand touches the sword, she is sucked into... what appears to be Arthur's past. She stands in a courtyard, in the middle, there is a stone, with a sword in it. She looks down, and appears to be a 12 year old boy, with blond hair and bright, blue eyes.[/b]
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*Cyan looks around, slightly startled* I'm.. I'm... *She puts her hand between her legs* I am. *She moves it away*
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[spoiler].... LOL[/spoiler] [b]A man walks to the center of the courtyard, approaching the sword in the stone. He pulls with all his might, attempting to free the sword from the stone, but to no avail. He sighs, exasperated.[/b] "Well, it was worth a try, huh?" "Almost there, John."
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[spoiler]I'm a guy, I'm allowed to make those jokes XD[/spoiler] *Cyan walks up* You did well man.
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[b]The man looks around, then looks down.[/b] "Hey kid, what're you doing here? Where are your parents? You're not going to try to pull out the sword, are you?" [b]He laughs heartily.[/b]
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*Cyan shrugs* Worth a shot, haven't seen any of you succeed. *Cyan walks over to the blade*
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[b]The onlookers laugh, and point at Cyarthur. Many sound skeptical, but stay to watch nonetheless.[/b]
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*Cyan grabs the hilt and pulls upward with nothing to lose*
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[b]The sword comes out of the stone easily. The spectators are shocked into silence, wondering how a 12 year old could have pulled out a sword men in their primes couldn't. Soon, however, they begin chanting.[/b] "King Arthur! King Arthur! King Arthur!"
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*Cyan is a bit surprised as well, then holds the blade in the air in pride*
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[b]Time seems to skip ahead, and Cyan is sitting at Arthur's desk, staring at Excalibur. Wondering what she should do. A knock comes from the door, and a woman walks in, most likely Arthur's mother.[/b] "Artie? What are you doing?"
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Oh, um... Not sure really... Lost in thought probably? *She chuckles a little* [i]PLEASE don't let this be like last time.[/i]
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"Well, I hired a professional to train you in swordplay. After all, a king should be able to fight."
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Yeah, don't want the blade collecting dust. *Cyan stands up, still not quite used to balls, and picks up Excalibur* Lead the way
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"He is downstairs, waiting for you." [b]Cyan walks downstairs, to find a man in a black tuxedo, black sunglasses, and black hair.[/b] "Ah, you must be Arthur! I am Guldan." [b]He extends a hand.[/b]
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*Cyan shakes it firmly* Pleasure. I suppose you heard... Bah, you have. Should we start?
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[b]He laughs, and nods. He leads you to a courtyard, and draws a sword.[/b]
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*Cyan draws Excalibur* Who goes first?
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"The trainee may start." [b]Guldan smiles, bowing, and standing in a defensive stance.[/b]
