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  1. TwinStorm
    thanks not good at art but should be fun
  2. TwinStorm
    hey @Through The Living Glass
  3. TwinStorm
    yeah lol I get that now I get to take a nice long break since my main characters arc is almost done lol
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    page 4324 yeah im not sure how hard it'll hit without context but im still proud of it
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    lol wait thats great its not Antagonist unfortunately, I wish I had thought of that
  6. TwinStorm
    loll yeah bro was innocent and chill back then
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    guys if you want rep all you need to do is follow this one easy step

    1. kill a beloved rp character off in a super melodramatic duel lol

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    2. Kansas Stormcursed

      Kansas Stormcursed

      I've unrepped people to rep several posts in this duel

      Worth it

    3. Through The Living Glass

      Through The Living Glass

      Nice lol

    4. Keke

      Keke

      I CANT DUUUDE

  8. TwinStorm

    Sean bean would be the best gavilar lol

    1. Through The Living Glass

      Through The Living Glass

      seen been

  9. TwinStorm
    thanks lol but I need a break I will come back dw and I have some characters I don't know what to do with tho
  10. TwinStorm
    thank yall so much that really means a lot to me loll
  11. TwinStorm
    lol I just put up a post which was directly inspired by Thaids 2500 in style on TLT be curious to see what you think
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    The wind stopped for a moment. The rain paused. Time itself seemed to stop moving. The Thread was holding its breath. Cricket advanced, lowering his blade towards Rebus. That monster . . . he had taken everything from him. His friends, his life, his very soul. He would make him pay. Rebus had outplayed him at every turn, driving Cricket to despair. And now, he held all the cards. "Rebus." he said quietly, spitting his name out with as much venom as possible. "After everything you've done . . . I wouldn't be lying to say you deserved this. I swore to avenge my friends. And now, I finally can. I told you, a long time ago, I'd have my vengeance. And now . . . Rebus, I am your reckoning." He raised the sword, preparing to bring it down upon his enemy. This is for Bat, he thought. You are not the Protagonist. came a voice, a different voice, echoing in his head. "What?" he blinked, pausing. You are not the Protagonist. "I . . ." Cricket frowned. "I know that. What does that have to do with . . . with anything? He's my enemy." You are not the Protagonist. It is not your right, or your responsibility. It is not your duty to slay the Antagonist. Cricket blinked again. "That . . ." He was not the Protagonist. This was true. He glanced at Redemption, pulsing amidst the stone. He'd had to let go, in order to keep Redemption. Let go of his guilt over his friend's death. Why couldn't he do the same for Rebus? Why must he avenge them, if he had moved on? He was not the Protagonist. Another should come, would come and defeat Rebus, defeat the Antagonist. So why stop the natural order of things? If he slew Rebus here, the entire Thread could be imbalanced. He could risk anything. Cricket . . . you have done well. Served valiantly. Now let others come in, finish your work. You've done what you can. You are not the Protagonist. He glanced one more time at Rebus, lying on the stones, and for the first time noticed how pitiful he seemed. Any vestige of former glory had faded from the form before him. Then, he sighed. "If it is what you wish." His fingers loosed on the grip of his sword, and the blade clattered to the stones. He knelt on one knee before Rebus. "I . . . surrender." he said quietly, and bowed his head, awaiting his judgement.
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    Cricket parried, smiling. He was losing blood fast, but he had Rebus. He knew it. His foe was getting reckless, sloppy. Then, he stepped forward, feinting. He feinted two more times, watching Rebus lose steam. Then he struck. He no longer fought with precision, control. Instinct, rage fueled his every movement. He stepped forward, ruthlessly, swinging and slicing with the mind of a man knowing he was dying. Around them, the rain finally began to come down, the gusts lashing their faces and whipping their hair about. The storm had truly come.
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    Cricket parried the blow, breathing hard, and tried to circle around him, slicing at his side.
  15. TwinStorm
    Cricket smiled wanly. "I've always been ready to die." He stood up fully, pointing his sword at Rebus once more. "C'mon, then. Come at me."
  16. TwinStorm
    Cricket turned too late, the sword slicing through the blazer of his jet black suit and leaving a thin gash of blood behind. He swore, staggering backwards, trying to recoup.
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    Their blades locked, even as Cricket met his enemy's gaze, holding it for just a moment. This man, this monster, had done so much to him, to the Thread. He deserved what was coming for him, but now . . . now, he needed to be a soldier. No room for emotion in warfare. He felt Rebus shift, knew the kick was coming. Trying to dislocate his leg was dangerous, the move of a bastard. Cricket smiled, twisting even as Rebus moved, and wrenched his sword away, letting Rebus' momentum carry him forward.
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    Cricket smiled. "I know that pain as well. I've spent eternities in silence, depending on my Author to move, to speak. Do you see me break?" He couldn't tell if his taunting had any actual effect on Rebus, but he needed to strike regardless. He leapt forward, feinting to the left before slashing at Rebus's right.
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    "A solider is a man who knows the battlefield." Cricket said, jumping aside. He was half a second too slow, however, and the blade nicked his shoulder. Cricket stood, feeling blood drip down his sleeve. "A soldier is a man who knows what blood feels like." he said, slowly, advancing. "Who's seen light fade in the eyes of their brothers. Have you, Rebus?" He took another step. "Do you know the scent of blood? The sound of a bone snapping? The feeling of a bomb exploding in your face, a bullet passing through your arm?" "You're no soldier, Rebus. You've never suffered. You've never even felt pain."
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    Cricket took a step forward. "You know the difference between us, Rebus? I'm not a fighter, nobody can deny that. But I am a solider. That's something you'll never be. Sure you can duel, but you're no soldier."
  21. TwinStorm
    no I unfortunately have a reasonable GM
  22. TwinStorm
    lemme cook
  23. TwinStorm
    I kid you not my brain thought of that idea at 1 o clock last night
  24. TwinStorm
    *marks you down as spren protecting penguin*
  25. TwinStorm
    agnahhahn you back Cricket sidestepped the blow, cursing and jabbing at Rebus's side. This wasn't a fight he could win on his own. Their skills were equally matched. He needed the upper hand. He needed to enrage the Antagonist.
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