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				[b]A small explosion is heard within the dojo and Kross exits his apartment, ash all over his face. He starts coughing wildly [/b]
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	*Mortar looks around* Wait, what did I do? This... doesn't... look bad
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	[b]A few figures come out of various places in walls and they start cleaning the ground. They all seem robotic [/b]
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	Um... hello? What are you guys doing?
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	[b]One of the robots approaches you. [/b] [u]He-ll-o[/u]
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	What are you exactly, did Roy make you?
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	[u]Ex-actly? I am a robot of course. A cleaning robot. And yes. Master Blade created me[/u]
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	Alright then. Can you tell me where I happened to stumble in?
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	[u]Master Blade's personal office. [/u]
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	This is his OFFICE?! Damn, this is an awesome office, i should add one of these to my house. *Mortar looks around*
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	[u]This is part of office. Official one is over there[/u] [b]He points towards a doorway [/b]
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	Alright. Thanks. *Without asking, Mortar approaches the door and opens it*
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	[b]The office is extremely lavish. With a desk sitting in the middle of it. There are multiple papers scattered across the desk and there is a window against the right wall. On the left there is a few katanas [/b]
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	*Mortar looks around the office, wondering why Roy needs an office*
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	[b]The same robot enters the office and starts mopping the floor.[/b]
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	At ease, bot.
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	[b]The robot stops moving and holds the mop.[/b] [u]Yes?[/u]
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	At ease, you can stop for the day.
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	[u]Stop? The work never stops. [/u]
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	Okay, but can it pause?
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	[u]It is paused currently sir.[/u]
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	Okay. You can resume when I leave. *Mortar examines the papers in a pile*
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	[b]The papers don't seem to be anything special. They just seem to be wanted posters.[/b] [u]If you have any questions. Ask.[/u]
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	Why does he have wanted posters?
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	[u]Wanted posters? His friends. Very old ones [/u]
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	Oh. *Mortar notices one with his face* Wait, I'm a wanted man?
 
										 
					 
		    