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"Try it."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Mortar takes in a deep breath* To hell with it! *He tilts his head back, pouring the shot in* -
"MORTAR!"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Yeah Royal? -
[b]As you look back at him, you realize it's your father [/b] "Mortar."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Mortar stumbles back a little* The -blam!-!? -
[b]The man grins [/b] "How do you do?"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
The -blam!-!? -
"Oh come now!" [b]As you look around, you notice you are now in the Underworld. Garuud charges you and your vision goes black. When you awake, you can no longer speak. You see a mirror and notice your a baby [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*He looks around, thinking "The -blam!-?"* -
[b]your mother comes up. Smiling at you [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*"The -blam!-?"* -
[b]You suddenly feel light headed and see Royal standing over you, not your mother. [/b] "Mortar!"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
The -blam!-? -
"You've been repeating that. What the hell happened?"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Well you'd probably say the same thing when your dad shows up out of nowhere, then you're a goddamn baby and you're being held by your mom -
"What the shit?!" [b]Royal begins laughing [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
*Mortar chuckles a little* Hit me again -
"Nah nah. You're done. After that?" [b]He keeps laughing [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Eh, just spooked me a little -
"You sure?"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Sure I'm sure -
"Your choice bud." [b]He pours another glass [/b]
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Long live the Old Underworld *He merrily chugs down the shot* -
"The Underworld is mine." [b]Your customers begins swirling around [/b]