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. . . . no Im really bad at video games lol, so I usually just avoid the hard stuff . . . . I think I've defeated a lynel once or twice, but usually I just give up lol
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"I want you to stop!" He yelled, pulling back to catch his breath. "I want you to go back to what you were . . ."
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He doesn't respond, pulling his knife out of the hand and moving to stab him again, switching at the last minute to go for his leg.
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A little shaken from the scream, Po swings the knife into the same arm again hoping to make use of the fact that they were still close.
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Welcome to the Shard!! Do you have a favorite kind of bagel?
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Po gasps and stumbles back, loosing his breath for a minute. He moves in a again and slams the knife down in Kaza's shoulder.
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"You are going to kill me." He said, pulling his blade free. "But maybe I can take you down with me." He twisted the knife rapidly, slicing at Kaza's arm, trying to sever it.
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He grunts and stumbles back, ignoring the added pain. This time he jabs at Kaza's neck, trying to end the fight before he was overwhelmed by his injuries.
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He flips up, not missing a beat. The loss of his arm was making things much harder, but he was lighter now and could move even faster. While he was still low, he lounged in to swipe at Kaza's stomach.
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"NO!" The word burst out of him like water from a broken dam. "YOU WILL FIGHT ME FIRST." He lunges at Kaza with his knife.
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Po takes a deliberate step forward, knife at the ready. "I won't loose you to yourself, I won't stand by and watch you kill someone." His words where quiet, spoken more for himself then for Kaza.
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Po stared at him. Unsurprised, even calm. "You've forgotten." He ripped what was left of his bag apart, using the last shreds of it as bandages for his gaping wound. He struggled to stand, as a wave of exhaustion and pain hit him, but forced himself up anyway. Po pulled out his knife. "Do you even hear yourself? I did not leave you--I'm right here. You've forgotten that." "Everyone forgets." There were tears in Po's eyes, though his face was still calm. "I care about you Kaza . . . your like family to me even though it's only been a few days." His face hardened, and he flipped the knife open in a smooth motion. "That's why I can't stand by and watch you kill out of bloodlust."
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"Shut up?" Po asked, some of the initial shock finally wearing off. "One of my arms just got blown off and you want me to shut up?!" He struggled to sit up, trying to get a look at his right shoulder.
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"Kaza . . . ?" He was so tired . . . He felt the grass around him with his remaining arm, trying to find him.
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"Kaza . . .?" Po mumbled, finally coming to. "Kaza are you there?" His vision was blurry and his ears were ringing. What had happened? He had just been in another place . . . what was it?
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I have no idea what's going on but how dare you
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Welcome to the Shard!! Do you have a favorite kind of bagel?
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*pops head in* huh *pops back out*
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. . . warm . . . ". . ." She . . . ". . ." Cold . . . . . . warm . . . ". . ." She . . . ". . ." Cold . . .
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Sharpo . . . was in a . . . warm . . . There weren't . . . . many . . . places, but this one was . . . He . . . against her and she . . . singing . . . pulling her . . . hair. ". . ." He mumbled, slowly . . . awake, "Did you . . ." She stopped . . . ". . ." . . . was in a . . . place.
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Sharpo was in a warm place. There weren't many warm places, but this one was familiar to him. He was snuggled up against her and she was singing softly, pulling her fingers through his hair. "Mamma," He mumbled, slowly coming more awake, "Did you finally remember me?" She stopped singing. "No." Sharpo was in a very cold place. There were many cold places, so, he was lost. He pushed back against the cold. He didn't want to be in this place. His mind ached as he stretched to remember the warm place. The warm place. Sharpo was in a warm place. There weren't many warm places, but this one was familiar to him. He was snuggled up against her and she was singing softly, pulling her fingers through his hair. "Mamma," He mumbled, slowly coming more awake, "Did you finally remember me?" She stopped singing. "No." Sharpo was in a very cold place. There were many . . . cold . . . places.
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Kurtis smiles, "Alright, the fortress only has a few entrances, but each is heavily guarded. I'm still working on a way to break in."
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This is so beautiful! I love all the details! Adolin is always my favorite lol -
Goose also appears a lot in the district RP thread's when someone goes to a train station, and he's the goop monster guarding the cornucopia at the beginning of Smedry.
