Darth Woodrack
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Walker slowly walked into the Arena looking around. Dusk had warned him against this duel, but he had already promised to particulate. He was going to put on a show. He looked at his opponent, in his Marine armor. 'Hmm,' he thought, 'I haven't killed one of those before.' He was ready to kill. He wasn't going to hold back. Metal would break tonight. Blood would be spilled, and skin will be burnt. "Let's fight," he said softly to his opponent. He wouldn't leave the arena tonight. Walker Drown was out for blood.
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Challenge of Champions: Kane vs... A dog? (Fangblade)
Darth Woodrack replied to BitBitio's topic in The Alleyverse
Walker stood on the side watching as a dog fought an incredibly powerful human. 'What has the world come to,' He thought. -
Thanks Itiah. Would Max want to give a speech? The same to you devaan.
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Walker looked back at It pondered how it still exists.
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Walker ran down and grabbed Mara's corpse. She wouldn't stay on the floor of the arena of valour any longer. She had died with honor and would be put to rest with honor. He brought her to the top of the arena and laid her in the ceremonial crypt, before she would be buried in the hall of heroes.
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Cool.
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Walker looked at the scene and wondered how long it would be until It was hit by the cosmic tennis racket.
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The lifeless just stood their. They had never been given any commands.
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"Why does this keep happening to me?" Walker said before pointing at the fight.
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"Your son's about to die at the Arena of Valour" He said before pulling a strange disk out of his pocket and disappearing. 'I guess I need new guards he thought as he teleported away.
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Dusk walked through the door, his cloak billowing out behind him, a lifeless cremling peeking out from over his shoulder, flanked by two lifless cards in silver armor with helmets moulded after those of the sentinels, with large broadswords. He hadn't gotten around to equipping his guards with sentinel weapons yet. He looked at hellbent. "Oh crud," He said.
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Walker appeared in the stands and collapsed next to Ax. "Your parties gone to damnation," He said before looking back at the fight.
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"Well I'm screwed," Walker says before vanishing. An eldritch abomination gets flung into a wall before it could reach one of the guests and before it can get up has a katana through its chest and walker is standing over it. Then the dust that he had displaced in his original movement hit the ground. He removed his sword from it's back and decapitated it as it lunged for him. He than disappears and the returned home.
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Walker runs into the ballroom with his sentinel jacket blaring behind him his helmet forming on his head and attempts to punch @MacThorstenson in the face at supersonic speeds that @MacThorstenson could not possibly block.
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Is there a PM or is it just here?
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I, Darth Woodrack/ Dusk Indrajit/ Walker Drown, swear that as a Sentinel, I will honor my contracts, my superiors, and not get my coat dirty. I also have accepted the terms and conditions of becoming a Sentinel. My military duties as a Sentinel come before commercial duties, and I will not make unauthorized agreements without permission. I hereby swear this Oath with the intent of becoming a Sentinel. Though small warning, Walker is completely die hard TUBA, so if we have a contract that threatens them, which I doubt, he will not participate.
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Can I join? Please?
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At the Marines camp one of their guards walked along the perimeter. He did not expect any to be foolish enough to attack them at their height of power. He was wrong. As he walked around the base he heard a strange sound. e looked over and saw a small grey cremling on the ground. "That's odd" He muttered before something violently hit him int he back of the head and knocked him to the ground. His last memory before the darkness took him was a black boot and a grey arm reaching down to lift him from the ground. He awoke several hours later in a grey room on the middle of the floor. He got up and saw a tall figure in a black cloak holding something in his left hand flanked by two grey men. "Hello marine. It is good to meet you," The figure said. "Who are you?!? Why am I here?!?" The marine shouted at him. "You do not need to know who I am," The figure responded smirking, "As to why you are here, I might as well tell you." He revealed what he had been holding in his hand. It was a cremling, but not any usual cremling. It was covered in a silvery metal and had glowing rubies for eyes. It had glowing diamonds down it's back arranged in odd shapes, and barbs on it's mandibles and legs. It chattered impatiently. "It is my original prototype. I am waiting for the right body to test the process on, but for now cremlings will have to do. I just need to test it's effectiveness," The cloaked man aid before throwing the cremling on the ground and commanding it, "Kill him" The hooded man turned around and walked away as the marine screamed and was quickly silenced. "It appears that it works," The man said smiling. The cremling crawled up to him, "Go find It. I want him thoroughly destracted from what I am going to do, but if you are about to be captured detonate." The cremling scurried away to carry out it's command. He walked for further before finding his personal Leacher. "Get our Elantrian. We have use for him. You're coming to," he said, " We have some grave robbing to do."
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Just checking for character confirmation. Google doc containing my characters.
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You Know You're a Sanderfan When...
Darth Woodrack replied to Shardbearer's topic in General Brandon Discussion
When your waiting for the return of The Gifted which is TONIGHT, and you these words come out of your mouth; "I want them to make a new Epic," Five second later, realizes, " Mutant!"
