Ark1002
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A veiled man entered the Tavern. Walking up to the bar, he slammed a mug onto the table, along with a few Crysts. "Fill it."
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I wish I could change my vote, my opinion has changed. Alas, I cannot.
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No, how did it happen that the shard has posts by him from "before he joined"?
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It was a while back, new poll is up, so...
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Hellbent snarled. "We will find you and kill you."
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Still, how did that happen?
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Hellbent grabbed a second knife, slicing both towards his neck, both long enough he couldn't evade.
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Mid-Range Game 33: Danger in the Terris Peaks
Ark1002 replied to Young Bard's topic in Sanderson Elimination
Sorry I don't have a character. Could you put me down as Soahc? -
Actually, I noticed it two months ago.
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Ambrosia patted the aonic being on the shoulder. "I think we're fine." Turning back to the conversation, she smiled. "I agree on every one of Mack's points. And you, Dusk? You're a hypocrite. 'Collapse the economy'? You take massive amounts of diamonds and flood the market. Everything you've said is complete crap."
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I did? I noticed it reading old Alleyverse threads.
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You don't have a choice. In one, fluid movement, he ripped the knife from his belt and thrust it into Benson's throat. He leaned in close. "The government never has to know." @beantheboy12 @Nohadon
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Ambrosia smirked. "I only called those two bastards." She shook her head. "And there isn't a chance in a million that the guilds won't be corrupt." She stood in a flash, tapping speed and burning pewter. "And selling weapons is an art, in that form." Moving closer, she was in his face within a second, only a blur marking her movement. "And I sell weapons no longer. I'll sell to those I believe in, but the guilds? They've abused their power."
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He's not even worthy of this. Hellbent, from where he stood behind the man, made a slashing motion over his throat. Massive steel walls slammed into place, all the way up to the red, pulsing ceiling. Aluminum coated them, and only a few were left within. Tena, Silas, Mr. Amber, Max. And by coincidence, Lusk. The two men jumped into action, both inhumanly fast, grabbing guns and firing round after round at the captives legs as massive steel bars slid in place over the chair. "You'll die know. That's why you're here. A message." With the motion, all left within would know. Move in. And kill. @Sherlock Holmes @JacobClaessen @Life&Death @I think I am here. @beantheboy12
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"Because the government inspired us. We can't let that be in charge. Remember the Seven Day War, remember the Great Game. They caused that. The second was even called a game."
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10/10 Ambrosia took a deep breath, and made a rude gesture at Dusk. Then she grinned, though her eyes were wild. "Yes, Mack, you're right. Sorry."
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"You. Don't. Deserve. To. Live." A look like a highstorm on her face, she walked forwards. "We're coming for you. Renounce your ways." She grabbed the projector, and used division. It turned to dust in her hands. "Please, let us commence. If you aren't interested, get the hell out."
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"I'm not a Nightshade."
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@MetaTerminal, the second's for you
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Umm...15 upvotes? How?
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"But why do you deserve the privilege that is life?"
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Ambrosia turned, spitting the word from her mouth. "Bastards." A cold face emerged. "These people will be yours. Is that enough for you cruel, disgusting little bi-" She stopped. "Make yourself care. Otherwise, you? You deserve worse than hell."
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