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10/1/2015 3:02:34 PM
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"I will do more then try I will succeed but not today I will give you a days head start"
[b]he quickly turns and throws a knife into your shoulder[/b]
"That knife is coated in a toxin that will disable your demonic abilities making you mortal for a few days so I suggest you start running you get a 24 hour head start"
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Why does everyone want to kill me?
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"Most humans hate what they do not understand but I see this as doing you a favor"
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You'll see when you kill me.*he gets a smart ass look in his eye making him look like ghost*
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"My sword was forged to permanently kill you I've killed plenty of undead with this blade. It was forged in a holy fire"
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You don't understand my friend I'm not just undead. *he walks down the street and begins talking to someone*
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"I am aware of that but killing you with this blade will make his abilities useless and you can't come back"
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*turns back and yells something in Latin*
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[b]the toxin begins to take effect[/b]
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*continues speaking in Latin and walks off*
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[b]he follows hidden from sight[/b]
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*sighs* I know you're there.
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"I'm aware"
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The. Why are you sneaking?
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"Because I prefer others not to see me"
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*shakes his head*
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"Has the toxin taken affect?"
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Modificato da Troop-8: 10/1/2015 6:44:53 PM*he dosent answer and keeps walking until he finds Arron* Logan: Arron it's been awhile. Arron:*shows Logan a black skeletal hand* what's happening to me? Logan: satin.
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"Hmm...."
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Logan: you made the deal. You want to test your abilities?^stabs her with a black hidden blade* Arron: gah....*she falls and drops dead and an hour later crawls through a hell portal* how...
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[b]he draws his sword and walks towards Logan his sword is radiating with a holy aura[/b]
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Modificato da Troop-8: 10/1/2015 6:55:53 PM*logan dosent Seem to care* you want to try.... Arron: victor?!....gahhhh! Why does the light hurt?!
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"Sorry Logan's my target not you Arron"
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Arron: why? Logan: she made the deal.*he's got that smart ass look on his face* Arron:*grabs you blade and rips it away from you and screaming since it burns her hands* he has a family!
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[b]he looks at her and thinks for a moment[/b] "That is unfortunately not my concern as much as it pains me I have my orders" [b]his sword flies back into his hand[/b] "And this time he won't come back"
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Arron: *jumos in front of Logan* orders from who?! Logan:*mutters something in Latin*
