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<blockquote data-quote="Brotherly Spirit" data-source="post: 72524436" data-attributes="member: 395569"><p>Mister: Feeling eased by the last part of the exam; who knows him better than him, he thought. "Let me start by the obvious, my attire is an honor to ancient warriors; they lived in a world simpler than our own, yet greater the quests and mortal dangers. All they had were themselves, a man had to prepare himself for such a world of war; quick on their feet wearing light armor and deadly at first notice with a SLASH and DASH! Not as today, it was handy close combat; an enduring test of your will, also your talents and skills.</p><p></p><p>"Personally I wield the sword as an symbolic example to my foes; as a tribute to my cleverness, hidden chained daggers and powder bombs. I'll warn you, who knows what else." All eager throughout; though the end was more sinister with a squinting of the eyes, slight smirk and lowering of his voice.</p><p></p><p>"So you know, I sought the lands for old souls of warriors past; it was there I found a small community of swordsmen and ninjas on an isolated island. Every man for himself was their credo, I had to earn their respect; years they let me observe them, before finally hands on training by combat. During this great period a new man was born, developing a style combined of sword and star. The losses were victories itself as new life was beaten into me; each loss was followed eagerly with long days of meditation and eventual challenge against another.</p><p></p><p>"His eyes start watering and voice trembles, "The day came when my efforts paid; a deadly combo of dashing my opponent as I unsheathed my sword, but not a slash was had for I threw it like a torpedo and roundabout as I whirled daggers slicing and dicing; the finish was the chains wrapping him neck to knees, I went for the ki--well that's enough I suppose."</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Brotherly Spirit, post: 72524436, member: 395569"] Mister: Feeling eased by the last part of the exam; who knows him better than him, he thought. "Let me start by the obvious, my attire is an honor to ancient warriors; they lived in a world simpler than our own, yet greater the quests and mortal dangers. All they had were themselves, a man had to prepare himself for such a world of war; quick on their feet wearing light armor and deadly at first notice with a SLASH and DASH! Not as today, it was handy close combat; an enduring test of your will, also your talents and skills. "Personally I wield the sword as an symbolic example to my foes; as a tribute to my cleverness, hidden chained daggers and powder bombs. I'll warn you, who knows what else." All eager throughout; though the end was more sinister with a squinting of the eyes, slight smirk and lowering of his voice. "So you know, I sought the lands for old souls of warriors past; it was there I found a small community of swordsmen and ninjas on an isolated island. Every man for himself was their credo, I had to earn their respect; years they let me observe them, before finally hands on training by combat. During this great period a new man was born, developing a style combined of sword and star. The losses were victories itself as new life was beaten into me; each loss was followed eagerly with long days of meditation and eventual challenge against another. "His eyes start watering and voice trembles, "The day came when my efforts paid; a deadly combo of dashing my opponent as I unsheathed my sword, but not a slash was had for I threw it like a torpedo and roundabout as I whirled daggers slicing and dicing; the finish was the chains wrapping him neck to knees, I went for the ki--well that's enough I suppose." [/QUOTE]
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