old man moomba
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"Huh," Dwig took a drink "So do you just fight people, or what?"
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"So... you used a trident to kill them." Dwig smiled.
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"So... you used a trident to kill them." Dwig smiled.
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Dwig smiled. "You wanna hire her for something?"
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Dwig began to laugh, then sat back down. He looked a bit sheepish. "You really shoudn't let people like Zack into parties. Sorry."
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Dwig stood up, chair shooting backwards. He raised his eyebrow at Walker. "What? You trying to bait me into fighting this jerk? Fine, you wanna show, here's the best one in town." Dwig tapped speed, catching Zack's arm before it could hit hm.
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"Ow?" Dwig said, more suprised than hurt. "Whatcha do that for. You trying to piss me off?" he didn't really feel like grabbing the man and tossing him accross the room. Must be Mack's Aon at work.
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Dwig's overarmor retracted, leaving him is his normal power armor. He was now a bit taller than Mack. He pulled out a chair and sat down, sighing.
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"I'm fairly sure you're not fine. Do you have anxiety issues?"
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"You sure? Maybe you should leave. Or I can go, if I'm bothering you." Dwig winced. He saw Mack reach into his robe, and his mind went into combat mode, attempting to find the quickest way out if anything bad happened. He quickly dumped some steel flakes into his drink and gulpped it down.
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Dwig produced a cookie, and began to eat. He swallowed and took another drink, looking at Melody. "Are you hungry, or anything?"
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Whoops I ran into Mac the Mistborn #25 in Alley Y=MX+B
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Mackckckckckck the VIIXXX.
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Dwig took a sip of his drink and smiled. "I do love a good story. Please, Mack, enlighten us. I've only read the histories. It woud be great to hear them from an acual scholar."
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As I said it's still in beta. Ahem. Metalmind tattoos. Basicly, tattoos that use really small pieces of metal mixed with normal ink. In this case, it's bendalloy. The idea stemmed from a thought I'd had about breaking a spike into a bunch of shards, then using the shards in a tattoo.
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Dwig had finally found a drink cup that was large enough for his gauntleted hand. He took a sip of Sprite and looked around. There was an Elantrian talking to someone he had never seen before. Always good to meet new people before the guilds got to them. Dwig clanked up to the pair and tapped Mack on the shoulder. "Mind if I cut in?"
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Meanwhile, Dwig was beating his way through an army of half mime Hemalurgic constructs on his way to the party. He finally found the Elsecaller Kandra who was summoning the army. He blasted apart the Koloss who were gaurding it. He grabbed the Kandra and calmly explained that he wanted to go to the party, now please. The terrified protecter of continuty nodded and Elsecalled the two of the away. A massive figure faded into exsistance near the drinks table. He was wearing shiny black power armor, and had a minigun slung over his shoulder. He ripped off his helmet, revealing a young man, with a few scars. It was Dwig, and he had two eyes. His left eye, had a silver pupil, but was still green. He smiled and walked over to the drinks table. He was trying to find a cup large enough for his gauntleted hand, when he saw Ciera playing her guitar. He shrugged, nonchalant as ever and resumed his search.
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Beta E3 character.
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Ciera snickered, revealing that she did, in fact, share her brother's sense of humor.
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Ciera switched from playing 'Tom Sawer' to playing the opening bass chords of 'The Rubberband Man' by The Spinners
