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[RP] Throne of time¦ Time of day: afternoon¦ Weather: sunny

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lubbies:
me-Not this much they dont.

I yawn,

me-Are we gonna do this because I've got things to do you know.

I kept walking. Step by step.

The-Blades-slave:
What things whine and cry about how me and Silene played you like a fool for almost thirteen years.

Warre slowly stopped daggers at the ready.

lubbies:
me-I don't care about that anymore.

I slash at him.

WhatThePumpkin:
Nemesis grunted. THere was no use fighting when he was down. Or when his opponent ws on the same side. He started to edge himself carefully off the wall, and off the blade in his arm, with muffled, yet sickening sliding noise. It hurt, but he knew he was beat. And, if he wanted to live another day, he'd have to get out of there, and quick.
" Get up, kid," He muttered, nudginf Efialtes and Fluffy with his foot. " We gotta get out of here, unless if you'd like to be a pincushion. Actually..."
He gripped his arm, blood spouting from in between his fingers. " I think I'm gonna leave you here..."

The-Blades-slave:
Warren leaps to the side dodging the blow

Why is that you finally realized you were just some one to entertain us when we were bored?

Then warren opened his hand and the sword dissapeared from Nemesis arm and onto his necklace as a pendant.

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