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Fantasy In 1424 the dead walked...

(you didn't stop. I asked you to follow the rules and then you tried to insult my character and take a stab at me. I wouldn't call that stopping)
 
(you were trying to call me out saying that I should use a kodachi not a katana and then you went as far to say "assassin's didn't come into existence until the mid 16th century" you were using facts and I was the one that pointed out this is a fictional world so please shut the fuck up you uneducated degenerate)
 
(your account says your 20 but you draw like an 8 year old and your posts and never larger than two sentences. You literally don't contribute to the story at all. I'm going to guess you failed language arts. So based off that your either a piss poor excuse for a 20 year old or your twelve)
 
(I'm also ------- if you want insult my ------------, so do as you wish. Your a childish brat saying anything just to prove his better than someone else)
 
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(OMG alaster. I don't have anything against you! I didn't like the way your character was SO strong and you attacked me after I called you on it. So I got annoyed and attacked back. I just don't like the way you rp. It seems Phoenix is this unstoppable god. It bugs me)
 
(I'm also new at conversing with people, even my teachers ignored me no one talked to me not even out of pity. Do you have any idea what's that like, thinking everyone and everything hates you)
 
(No. I don't. I'm sorry for you. But at the same time. I don't know you personally, it's hard for me to feel sorry or even pity for someone I don't know. For all I know your lying. I really don't know. So I can't feel sorry for your dude. And like I said. No I don't know what that's like)
 
(I don't want or need your pity not even your benefit of the doubt. I was willing to shake hands and part ways with no negative feelings but you kept insulting me)
 
(See? Now I trying to make peace and your just making things hostile. I think I'm gonna leave. You keep making it hostile)
 
(We've both been childish and we're ruining it for the others, are you willing to agree that this argument has lost all reason and should be set aside. And before you ask why the sudden change it causes it took a nearly suffocating deep breath and punched the wall)
 
(aye)


Evan glanced up. "Im going to go help pheonix. Anyone wanna come?¿?¿" He asked as he headed for the window,
 
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Ari yawned putting back all his bombs then strapping them to his back "sure i think it should be fun" he says as he pulls out a bomb with a V on it "lots of explosions and then i go get those canons"
 
(time for some foreshadowing)


Ari walks on top of the roof and turns to Evan "I don't feel so good about this fight.. i feel like something bad is going to happen" he wipes his face and looks up at the sky "The stars.. aren't right. I feel like it's almost my time" he smiles and puts his hand on his four bags of bombs "Well come get me death you sick son of a bitch" He sees phoenix and shoots one of the gang members that are charging at him " I will survive."


@Talon


@Alaster Von Grim


@jellystone


@Xelvere
 
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Kyra looked at the figures from a rooftop that was nearby the one the two figures stood on. She quickly loaded her revolver and put it safely away. "I'll watch them for a while, then approach..." Kyra said aloud. She sat on the edge of the roof and watched the figures, looking behind her every so often. The fourteen-year-old's hand rested on her thigh so she could quickly decide to either use her gun or her dagger if someone tried to attack her. She was alert, ready if she had to jump up and run.
 
(Need a way to kill Ari off. Know he is going to blow a bunch of stuff up but don't know what knocks him down, maybe he can do it honorably so ya'll can get away from a horde of Zombies)


Ari continues to reload and shoot not thinking about or acknowledging the feeling he has in the back of his head, "Evan we can throw bombs no huh? At the ones on the street that is"
 

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