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2/13/2016 5:33:43 PM
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As I lay there on the ground from blast. I pick a peice of grass and set it between my lips. [b]All I ask is if you're willing to dance with one such as me. You know nothing of me.[/b] A flicker of movement. A black blade slices through the grass at an intense speed towards your foot. It makes you stumble to a knee.
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  • Modificato da Xeno: 2/13/2016 5:37:22 PM
    Before it can reach him and cause him to stumble he steps on the blade with his foot and snaps it. "Tango or Irish?"

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  • [b]Basse Danse[/b] You hear a growl behind you. You fear it as a distraction, slashing backwards just to hit the sod. You feel a brush of air near your cheek. [b]That lock of hair on the ground. I'll accept it now please. It's my trophy if I win or lose. [/b]

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  • He takes out his revolver and shoots the hair. "Oops."

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  • [b]Aren't you a feisty one. Give me a kiss would you?[/b] A cloud of red tinted shadows replace my location. You feel a tongue licking your neck. And a prick of a knife point in your back. [b]Yes.. Just like that handsome. My blade is ready to sever your spine and put you on your ass for the next millennium. But I wouldn't do that to such a cute face. [/b]

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  • "Ooooh. Kinky. Buy a drink and we can arrange something." He laughs as a flash of red-yellow light blinds you. When you regain your sight, he is out of your reach. His 2 katanas unsheathed, the blades glowing red and crackling with red lightning. "Sorry, sunshine. But I'm taken! Your lucky my girlfriend can't intervene with mortal affairs! Because believe me if she could shed tear ya a new one!"

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  • Modificato da Doos: 2/13/2016 5:57:22 PM
    [b] Fancy light. I'll give you that. Looks like I'll do better without these then[/b] A knife shadow-jumps into my hand. With two quick jabs both looking orbs fall to the ground, a separation to the optic nerve. Quickly I wrap a dark blue cloth around my head. There are patches of blood spots where they would cover my eyes. As if this has happened before.

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  • He chuckles as he rests his katanas on his shoulders. "It's teleportation, numbnuts. Not no fancy light stuff. So you gonna swing or are you just gonna play dress up?"

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  • (A man in guardian armor comes charging at the fight) John: alright? Who threw that?! [spoiler]no kidding earlier I posted my guy got nailed in the head. had to put it in for laughs. ok my guy is gone now unless you want him to stay.[/spoiler]

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  • [b]One question before we dance. Do you know of Basse Danse? Feet never leave the ground.[/b] She swings forward with a shove of her feet. Effortlessly sliding her feet on the field. A rock gets in the way and she tumbles forward. In the confusion you feel a pain in your gut. And another in your shoulder. You then realize there are 13 of these black blades impaled in you. She smiles a smug grin from a crouched position to your left, ten feet away.

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  • He doesn't even flinch as he looks at the blades. "Well, it seems I have been impaled."

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  • Modificato da Doos: 2/13/2016 6:16:55 PM
    [b]...wait.. Brother!? Is that you? There can only be one possible man standing after a god killing poison wrecks you.... Only two are alive that are immune to this[/b] Stands up unwrapping the cloth stuffing it in a shadow pocket in the air. Turquoise eyes stare accusingly back at you. [b]Little brother. I hardly remember you. Must not remember me at all[/b]

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  • Modificato da Xeno: 2/13/2016 6:19:21 PM
    As you are distracted by the sudden emotions when you assumed he was your brother, that is when he advanced. He dashed forward, too fast for you to keep track. He then stabbed you directly in the gut, the blade slicing your bone and singeing the muscle and flesh. He pulls it out, the pain keeping you occupied, rendering you reeling back from the shock. He then stabs you directly through the chest, you only had the strength to look down at the blade and being engulfed in pain. He pulls it out again, then proceeding to deliver a round house kick to your jaw, shattering the bone and sending you flying.

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  • A laugh echoes from the trees as a black form falls and crumbles to the ground in front of you. You hear a thwonk from the trees behind you and turn to see a massive spear rushing to give you a hug of death. Meanwhile you hear Maya speak again. [b]Never gets old, does it Secret?[/b]

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  • "Well it seems that you have douchebagery powers too! I mean seriously those stabs would've killed you. But your Writer just made you fine. At least my Writer has some reason behind me. Isn't that right writer?" [spoiler]You damn bet it is![/spoiler] "Yeah! High-five writer!" [spoiler]*high fives*[/spoiler] "Ok. Back to the show." He catches the spear and throws it to the ground. He stares at the black form. "Helloooooo..."

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  • Modificato da Doos: 3/24/2016 1:13:55 AM
    [spoiler]clarification.. I realized I didn't explain. The object you stabbed wasn't me [quote]as a black form falls and crumbles to the ground in front of you. [/quote][/spoiler]

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  • Modificato da Doos: 2/13/2016 6:28:51 PM
    [b]I'm a hunter. Master of tricks and traps. No method too low. No stakes too high. I enjoy the length of the hunt. Not the kill. But I shall yield. For I have other matters to attend to. [/b] Maya Sundaresh kneels before you [spoiler]Deadpool. Excited![/spoiler]

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  • "See? The writer gets me." He sighs and sheathes his katanas. "Be on your way, Desticle." He gestures to the door.

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  • [spoiler]oh please. I am not a desticle. I play but only for a small form of entertainment. I'm more into Warframe recently and can't wait to try out Division.[/spoiler] [b]I still owe that drink handsome vagabond.[/b]

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  • [spoiler]twas a joke.[/spoiler] "I could go for a scotch."

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  • [b]I shall be back.[/b] With a gasp of the wind Maya disappears with half a lock of your hair in hand;)

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  • He stares at it and sighs. "Can't take a hint..."

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  • [b]I just keep my word good sir. Lock of hair wether I win or lose. Now about that other promise... WHERE CAN A VIXEN GET DRINKS FOR TWO IN THIS PLACE.[/b]

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