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A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

He backhanded her "The ones we keep... and the ones we push away" he walked her around in a circle "Your brought this on yourself, just say you reber everything, the times togther." he stoped "Appologise for sewering me and leaving me on that day" he stood silent "And if you do, ill help you with thses guys" he put his finger up "BUT! if you want to stay there sulking becase a hall of people now know your a killer and you cant be arsed to fight for our lives then..." he went silent "I should never of saved you all those years ago" he stands there "So what do you say? One more fight for your life? or is this the end of your story" he tilted his head a bit "Suppose its romantic... ill let you choose"

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

it wont let me post

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

due to the metal slats under he suit he felt nothing "I clense the world from people like you, you may own a few shops, but what use is that in a war? Will you give everyone a 79% discount?" he spun her around "When the dogs of war come." he leant into her "YOu will need all the help you can get" he stepped back shouting out "Celaena Sardothien, When the time comes. Remember the freinds you have... and the ones you push away" to this the hall goes qiate and looks at her "Ill leave you to your buissnes then"

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

The doctor stepped into the crowded room to see dance, he steped on the dance floor and with a grace grabbed her into a dance (this is slenderman) he put his head next to hers as he led her by force "Bit dangerous without your mask hey?" he whispered in her ear "One of the gaurds could reconside you. You are a legend here. Guess we both are" he let out a small laugh into her ear

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wow... that was long.

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

took off her mask

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

The Doctor had cleaned himself up and was walking towards the great hall, he had equipt himself with a few more knifes and a bow. Puting on his ball gown and a small layer off thin plate he locked on his mask, this too was iron with etchings and gold around it. He took his long cane after checking to see if the blade was still in it and slotted in his decrotive gold sword. "Tonight the rivers will run red" as he walked into the dance hall

Sci-fi mercs in a fantasy world

the doc sighed "You are right, he knows too much. but are you alive? can you breath? he saved us and thats all it comes down to."

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

"Child, ive been killed men before you could say the word." he stepped out the room "Ill make my own way home, i have a job to do"

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

(and my first post? oh and you rushed it, your a child im an adult, you wouldnt be able to drag me after the years of carrying bodys)