Oh yeah, these guys! Hey losers, want your sword? Come and get it!
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(This is going to be delayed to tomorrow because of the space wars going on) *The sword tries to fly out of your hand*
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(Fair enough. I’ll wait until the Wars between huge fleets stop.) *I grab the swords with incredible strength and pull it back to me.* Your not going anywhere.
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*It glows an angry red. The voice from the blade returns but you cannot make it out.*
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Edited by ImaDrizzit: 7/26/2019 8:34:11 PMAww is my little sword sad that it can’t go play with it’s friends? I really need a box to put you in.
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*It heats up a lot. Your hands start to burn.*
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*For some reason I don’t seem too bothered by the burning.* You should shut up before I put you in time out.
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*It starts sending you visions of your death.*
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*I growl and shove the sword into a sheath, still keeping my hand on it though.* Bother me again and I will feed you to a dragon. You will sit in its treasure pile for a thousand years and more.
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*It starts sparking with energy.*
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Yep, I’m getting a box for you! Now I need to run to kings forge, if that place is still around, and get a nice mithril box lined with lead.
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*it stops.*