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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:33 am
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Zach stopped, he seriously doubted that anyone would care to check the museum... what police forces were left in this god-forsaken land were completely corrupt, and more of personal bodyguards to the rich.
The hatred and the dissidence, and cruelty toward fellow man had given birth to what the church called demons. He didnt care about these. as long as they did no wrong they would not taste his steel....
His new steel.
He unsheathed his sword and looked upon its glory. It was as a weapon of angels, it shone in the darkness and seemed to cut the night as he swung it back and forth moving through his fighting stances and oddment attacks.
It was much lighter than his old sword, yet somehow larger... It seemed odd to him, but now he could more easily maneuver it in one hand... In fact his general slashes were much faster than before.
He sheathed it again.. it was a beautiful blade, but he was not to overuse such a gift, karma had a funny way with him.
He turned then, hearing footsteps approch from behind him. He also noticed a bird of prey look at him, this creature, did not belong in this city. He knew that much for sure....
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 7:49 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 8:24 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:59 pm
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