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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 12:39:51 GMT -5
"So, we're just going to leave him there?" Devon asks, looking up at him.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 12:41:14 GMT -5
"Most Likely" reasons Paka, staring at the struggling figure.
"I agree" says Rojo, his face still in the ground.
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 12:47:57 GMT -5
"What if he gets free and tries to find us again?" Lief asks.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 12:53:19 GMT -5
"He can't leave the valley, he's bound here by his soul" Paka informs them
"What he said."
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 12:58:40 GMT -5
"Oh..." Devon says with a hint of sympathy, wondering what happened to this strange transparent figure. Lief raises an eyebrow, "Don't be too soft hearted Devon, if you ever intend to be an adventurer like your friend."
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 13:02:38 GMT -5
Rojo springs up immediatly and towers over Lief, in his dark/evil/monster form now. He wields Darth Vader's lightsaber.
"DO NOT EVER TELL DEVON WHAT TO DO!" he says
Paka looks at Rojo
"A lightsaber? Really now..."
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 13:12:27 GMT -5
Lief raises an eyebrow, smirking at him, "Defense, aren't we? Devon is a full grown ma--erm, chibi, you needn't cluck over him like a mother hen. Or are you secretly homosexual, yet to come out of the closet, and fallen in love with him?" Lief honestly didn't believe this of Rojo, he only meant to further spite the young warrior and make Devon feel awkward, which seemed to be working.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 13:21:46 GMT -5
"DON'T MAKE ME KILL YOU..." he says, quoting Darth Vader himself. Paka meanwhile was on the ground, rolling around and laughing his head off.
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 14:08:26 GMT -5
"Kill me? But we are team members! That's not very good sportsmanship Rojo, just because you are losing a battle of the wits," he continues smugly. It's difficult to outwit an old fox.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 14:12:07 GMT -5
"I don't play sports..." says Rojo nastily "So how would I know what goodsportsmanship is?"
Paka looks over, unable to breath.
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 14:16:50 GMT -5
"Well dear friend, forgvie me! I would imagine you the type to be active in sports, considering you don't seem to have enough of a brain to manage anything else with adequate competence."
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 14:18:28 GMT -5
"That's funny...at least I'm not some mutant fox..."
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 14:24:49 GMT -5
Lief twirls a few soft tails to the front of him, "Yes, it's a good thing I'm not either. Can you imagine being a disgusting mutant? Like the undead? A disgusting, lying, false being? An abomination to the sacred order of the world? It must be terrible," he says, looking him straight in the eye. "And if you knew any better, you'd realize that I'm a celestial fox, the greatest honor and acomplishment any fox could ever hope to achieve--just below becoming a god itself," he smiles.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 4, 2008 14:31:50 GMT -5
"I'm a god..." Paka says, pointing a bent finger in the air, but everyone appeared to be ignoring him.
"Yes...I imagine it would be horrible to be a disgusting, horrible, mindless undead, wouldn't it? And if you are below the power of a god itself, why do you not manifest yourself into a less...pathetic form."
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Post by Seven on Apr 4, 2008 14:40:49 GMT -5
"Pathetic form?" he raises an eyebrow, for fox had narcisstic tendencies. "Well, I could, silly man, if that's what you still consider yourself to be, but I prefer my original body, as I think we all would. Even to have manifested myself on two legs like you is strange for me, and I just haven't felt like it. Besides, only a fool would correlate size to power, for it is the tinest crack that could be the downfall of might bridge. But you are a fool indeed, to not understand that much trickery can be had in a helpless looking, tiny form.
But you are amongst the numbers of the mindless undead, so I suppose I should be less harsh with my cunning," he says, going right ahead in revealing Rojo's secret.
Devon stared at Lief, then looked back at Rojo with confusion."Rojo?"
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