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Post by ronin47 on Sept 24, 2012 3:02:59 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true]turn your kindness into strength He takes a deep, awful sigh. “Ronin Forty-seven?” “I’m taking a break, Strabimon,” Ronin says wearily, slumping to a patch of grass under a nice shade of trees. “And cut it out with the forty-seven. It’s just Ronin.” “Oh, I see,” Strabimon says. “So forty-seven is just a glitch? A typo?” Ronin groans, pulling his bandanna over his eyes. “Yeah, sure.” “Your bandanna is over your eyes,” Strabimon observes. “Is this a visual bug?” “No, Strabmon.” “You can’t see while a bandanna is over your eyes,” the Digimon points out. “Geez, thanks,” Ronin says dully. “Can you shut up for five minutes? Just…give me a moment to breathe. Cover for me so they don’t catch me slacking, okay?” “Oh, okay,” Strabimon says again. “I should keep an eye out then,” he continues, speaking more to himself. “Since my tamer is a guide of the game, I should play the same role. But can I help them while I am starting over here and they are way over there?” He turns to his tamer. “Ronin, I’m going to leave for a while. “Why?” “I’d like to help players, if possible.” Ronin pauses, stopping himself in time to question the Digimon. He raises his thumb, pulls the bandanna up a bit so he can peek. Ronin folds his hand back at the back of his head; it’s not worth asking. “Sure,” Ronin says, turning to the side. “Be my guest.” “Thank you,” Strabimon says and he walks off, taking a look around. Soon, he catches two players and their partners who didn’t appear to be friends. The blue-haired one appears apprehensive and the other remains cool. Strabimon senses something isn’t normal and decides to intervene. “Halt!” he cries out, running between the two and spreading his clawed hands apart to keep them two from each other. Though his voice was loud, it is soft and gentle. “You are allowed to PvP by all means but please be courteous of the other player. Thank you.” Strabimon lowers his arms and steps back. | Template is for personal use only. |
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