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1/1/2021 6:19:12 AM
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*A short, dashing young woman with bright blue eyes, brown hair, pale skin, and casual attire approaches the hooligans.*
“Pardon, could you stop throwing rocks? It’s not exactly kind to attack someone you don’t know.”
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The kids don’t listen to you, and keep throwing rocks. The man protects his bird, and starts walking away.
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Editado por Dislay: 1/1/2021 6:46:45 AM“Hey!! Kids!! Stop that!” *The woman frowns at the blatant harassment and assault.*
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The kids look at you, then at each other, and start laughing. The armored man walks out of their range further into the park.
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“Oh shush. Listen, I’ll show you an interesting power if you all promise to stop throwing rocks at people.”
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They don’t appear to believe you, and laugh as they walk away. “Sure lady, like you got any powers!” “Yeah, what’s she gonna do?”
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Editado por Dislay: 1/1/2021 5:34:21 PM“Well... I can outrun any of you any day of the week and it wouldn’t even be close. Heck, I could outrun some cares if I wanted to.” *The woman keeps note of where the man went and decides to keep the kids from causing trouble later.*
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“Ohh, is she fast?” “Lame! You can’t cut any zombies up if you’re just fast!” The thought occurs to you that you are arguing with a group of kids with nothing better to do.
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“Just... please don’t assault people. It’s a crime and you could get in real trouble.”
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“Ha! We’re kicking the monster right outta town.” “Yeah! He’s a zombie or something!” “Smells terrible too....”
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“It’s rude to call people that, you don’t know anything about him.” *The woman is determined to try and get these kids to stop causing trouble
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“He definitely looked like a zombie.” “And monsters aren’t cool.” “Yeah, we hate monsters!”
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“Hey, hey, it’s rude to judge based on appearances, what if he just doesn’t have a home?” *The woman takes issue with the monster comment, but knows she won’t get anywhere with that.*
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“Listen, lady, what’s your deal?” “Yeah, what’s your issue, man?” “He looked like a zombie, and we kicked him. End of story.” You notice a few kids in the back pick up some rocks.
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*She sighs.* “I just want to keep you from hurting people. Heroes don’t attack without good reason and you all just did.”
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“What do you know about bein a hero?” Several of the kids start laughing, but a few keep their rocks.
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“Well, I’m married to one for starters, then there’s the fact I’m a part of an order of heroes, called the Order of the Papillon. They own and operate the Hospital for Little Wings.” *The woman shows a golden coin with a butterfly symbol.*
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[spoiler]Dang I thought I read up on the lore here, looks like I missed some lol. [/spoiler] They look at the coin and recognize it. “Wait, you’re married to a hero?” “What....”
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[spoiler]Dont worry, the Order is a bit more hidden than some groups, plus our founder just left the RP scene![/spoiler] “Mhm, and what you were doing was the opposite of heroic.”
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“What.... but...” “He was a zombie...” “Yeah, with blue glowing eyes and he smelled terrible and and-“ “And he looked like he crawled out of a grave!” The kids seem confused, and try to support their actions.
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“You don’t attack people unless they attack first. What you were doing was harassment and it isn’t okay.”
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“But if you wait, you can get hurt.” “Yeah! Whatever it’s called, a pre-exempt stroke or something!”
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“Fair, fair, but did he do [i]anything[/i] at all to seem bad or did you judge based on appearance?”
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“Um.... uh...” “I guess just on appearance...” “But but but you don’t just go up to a zombie and say hi! That would be stupid!”
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“But you shouldn’t attack people for no reason. A preemptive strike should only be done when you have evidence that they’re bad. Now, promise me you won’t do it again.”
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“I don’t know, we’d rather throw rocks and ask questions later.” The other kids voice their agreement and nod.
