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Room #247
By: sayi50 Date: October 24, 2012, 3:06 am
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After eating with Niha and Elliot at the beach, he went to his
room to relax and think about all the stuff that has happened.
His room was pretty simple, when you walk in through the door
the entrance hallway would welcome you, to your right there was
a door to bathroom and at the end of the hallway was his
bedroom. He had a small kitchen merged with his bedroom so they
were one big room with some open space in the middle. He had a
little fridge to store basic food in his kitchen. At the bedroom
side, there was a closet which stored his clothes, all
black/grey t-shirts and pants. The room was not gloomy nor
cheerful. Painted in gray, the room was just there. Right next
to that closet, there was another one, empty except from his old
blade.
He walked into the room and went to the bathroom to wash his
face. After getting out, he took sat on his bed. "Hmm, strange
day. Never thought I'd see those two again." After collecting
his thoughts, he walked over to his blade closet and opened it.
Looking at his old blade, he felt nostalgic. "Heh, thanks for
bringing me all the way here old friend." He looked at the empty
space. He was hoping that as the Blade Master, he would find
lots of blades and make a collection out of them. He loved
blades, he always believed that a blade was a warrior's
companion. A blade that would rest with him, walk next to him,
fight with him, win with him, lose with him, kill with him
and... Die with him. He cared for his blade, that blade he got
from a regular store which carried him and supported him a long
way. He took the blade from the closet and held it in his right
hand. The balance, the weight and its curve... It was like
meeting with an old friend again. "Please support me from now on
too." He held the blade close to his face and touched it with
his forehead. This blade was the only one that knew him. This
blade was the only one that saw who he was. He wondered if he
could reshape the blade in a blacksmith and sharpen it. Even if
he finds a lot of blades in the future, he was never going to
forget this blade.
He turned around and walked to the open space in his room. He
took a deep breath, changed his stance and quickly slashed from
right to left. Without stopping he followed it with a slash from
top-left to bottom-right. This made his hand rest in its normal
position and he followed this with a piercing move from his left
arm, using the sharp claws of his Nasod Arm. Pretending that it
was stuck in a person, he pulled his hand back, pulling the
person to him and then stabbed the imaginary person with his
blade. After taking another breath, he put the blade back in
the closet and laid down on his bed. Holding his left arm
forward, he looked at it. "I'm not sure whether I should be
happy that I got this or I should be sad. You made me kill a lot
of people but now you and me gonna save a lot of people." Making
a fist with his hand, he finally let it go and fell asleep,
turning to his side.
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Re: Room #247
By: sayi50 Date: October 26, 2012, 9:44 pm
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Waking up with a huge yawn, the Blade Master walked to his
bathroom and washed his face before going out. He always slept
with his clothes unless it was too hot so he didn't have to
spend time changing. "Time is money or so they say." He thought.
He slowly opened up his dorm room to get out when he saw Elliot
run towards him from the hall. "Hey Ellio--" before he could
finish his sentence, Elliot ran past him. He felt that something
was wrong, his instincts told him that. He quickly went back in
and grabbed his blade just in case something happened. After
all, everyone here had powers, one had to be careful around them
in case they go berserk.
"Hmm... We can't have a friend run around like that now, can
we?" Because of the opportunity to help a friend, he smiled but
that smile quickly turned into a worried face before he dashed
after Elliot, without letting him notice that he was tailing
him.
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