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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
9/10/2016 2:51:13 PM
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[b]The mysterious man walks outside, sword at his side [/b]
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*Mortar readies his blade* Who are you anyway?
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"Doesn't matter"
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Okay then... You first
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[b]He spins his sword in his hand, going for a simple stab [/b]
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*Mortar backs up slightly, readying his sword for what's about to come*
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[b]He stabs towards you, [/b]
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*He jumps back and slashes at you*
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[b]The man steps forward, his armor absorbing most of the damage [/b]
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Damn. *Mortar tries to stab into his shoulder*
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[b]It grazes off his armor, a few sparks flying [/b] "You don't know who I am? Excellent!" [b]You suddenly feel as though you are being binded. And you can no longer move[/b] [b]The man sheathes his sword [/b] "Now. I will release you if you promise not to attack."
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Wait, what? *Mortar seems somewhat confused* I won't attack, provided you don't attack
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[b]You suddenly feel free once more and the man bows [/b] "Meliodas, Captain of the Seven Deadly Sins."
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Hmm... I think that name sounds familiar... *Mortar sighs a little* My name is Mortar. Ex God, demon, war beast
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[b]The man immediately straightens, the tip of his sword against your throat [/b] "The Holy Wars. You were there."
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*Mortar moves the tip of the blade away with two fingers* Yes, I was there... Why do you say that?
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"You killed my sister."
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*Mortar sighs* Yes, I know. I hated that life, else I wouldn't be here, I'd still be down there, killing more things.
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[b]He lowers the sword, staring you [/b]
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Yes? *Mortar's sword dissipates in his hand* If Royal can trust me then you can too
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[b]He raises his sword to your throat once more [/b] "Do not mention Royal to me he wasted one of the sins lives in that war of yours."
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*He moves the blade again* Well I didn't ask him to do it, and waste or not he's still a good friend of mine
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[b]He sheathes his sword, falling to his knees and sobbing [/b] [spoiler]He has problems. He's emotionally unstable. Even though I'm not introducing him as a character [/spoiler]
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*Mortar tilts his head slightly, somewhat confused* You okay there champ?
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"No." [b]He keeps sobbing, getting to his feet and leaving [/b] [i]"Poor Meliodas. How far he's fallen." [/i] [b]You hear Royal's voice behind you [/b]
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*Mortar turns to face Roy* Yeah, I was expecting a fight though...
