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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 19, 2009 19:32:07 GMT -5
*Mark growled then took both blades and spun them throwing the first one then throwing the second one just as fast.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 19, 2009 19:34:15 GMT -5
"Still confused on my riddle?" he asked as he ran just a little faster to escape the swords.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 19, 2009 19:37:09 GMT -5
Mark: I have no idea what you're talking about! *throws once more.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 19, 2009 19:39:14 GMT -5
"You are looking at the apple. But I wonder what you will discover if you don't?" he asked again as the blade did not touch the apple.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 19, 2009 19:40:15 GMT -5
Mark: Eh? *He looked around and noticed one thing: they've been going in circles!* Okay, not funny. Holy!
*He shot the white spell then jumped ahead throwing one blade then rushing at it himself.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 19, 2009 19:53:05 GMT -5
The sword pierced the Apple. Trucido clapped and said "There we go, part 2 is done, only a lot to go though. Ready for the next part? This one is one of my harder parts of my training, only 3 other people could pass it.:
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 20, 2009 12:55:19 GMT -5
*Mark pulled his blade back and pushed the apple off it.*
Mark: I'm ready to begin, I won't stop now no matter how tough it is.. *He nodded.*
How many people did he train...?
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 20, 2009 13:37:18 GMT -5
Trucido grabbed the apple and walked to his house and scooted the rotting pig off of the floor and showed a door he opened it and walked in. "Come on in|" he said
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 20, 2009 13:44:42 GMT -5
*Mark looked at it for a moment and wondered how big it was down there, he then walked down with Trucido.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 20, 2009 13:53:22 GMT -5
The sound of a river could be heard. After a while they came upon a mighty river. There were two stalagmite hanging over the river and there were two flat rocks on the river. On the Stalagmite there were thick rope hanging from them. "Ok, Get on the flat rocks, Mark." Trucido said.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 20, 2009 14:59:18 GMT -5
Mark: That's easy, I can just flash step! *Mark grinned.* No need for those ropes.
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 20, 2009 15:12:43 GMT -5
There was no expression on his face. "The ropes are not for getting to the rocks. It is to stay on the rocks. Now, come on, I do not have all day." He said as he waited for Mark.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 20, 2009 15:17:24 GMT -5
*Mark climbed onto the rock and stood up.*
Mark: Alright, now what?
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 20, 2009 15:27:44 GMT -5
After Trucido tied the rope tightly on Mark's Wrist. "Now, I need you to stand as long as possible on the rock, You can kneel and all of that. You have three chances." He said as he reached into the river and pulled out a staff. "Now I am going to beat the living hell out of you!" he slammed the staff into his legs and the back of his knees.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 20, 2009 15:30:26 GMT -5
*At the word 'beat the living hell out of you' Mark's eyes widened, was he telling the truth? Mark was answered when Trucido slammed the staff into him, he quickly fell to his knees gasping in pain.*
Mark: Dammit, did those other people you trained die!?
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