During the middle of the confusion, another bolt of lightning his the ground between the tamers and three mysterious people in the light blue armor. From the lightning was another tamer from NNC. Like the others, he was in an unusual outfit and by his feet were two Wing Blades. His Digivice and the Digimon he was with are now gone as well.
(You are now in the costume you have chosen. At your feet are the weapons you have chosen. You can not contact your Digimon as you do not have your Digivice. You also have no insight of what is currently going in with the NPC's)
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2016 3:55 pm
Donovan Zanker Just like bugs, I am not so easily erased.
Donovan opened his eyes once the flash of blue faded. He didn't know what that was but he swore if he was trapped somewhere else now heads would roll. The yellow haired male looked around seeing various faces of males in females all in weird strange outfits and weapons. He looked down and he too was in a different outfit and there were well kept blades at his feet. "Well this is interesting isn't it Kunemon?" He asked as he slowly knelt down and picked up the blades, watching the tamers carefully. Once he stood back up he realized Kunemon hadn't responded. He looked to his shoulder and all he saw as thin air. "REALLY?!" He shouted sounding incredibly annoyed.
He took the handles of the weirdly shaped blades in his hands. The two weapons were curved into makeshift bird wings. 'Fitting. I can't fly because Zip's not hear so I get wings.' He thought to himself before staring down at the various people. He saw some already running wondering what that was about. Had his sudden arrival scared them? Stopping to think for a moment his clear head finally heard the loud noise that he hadn't when he was trying to assess his surrounding "What the?" He said to himself before turning to see an army barreling down on his position. "Someone explain this to me quick while he run in that direction." He commanded, using his sword to point towards where the other people were running. He hoped that they knew where to go for safety. He didn't waste a moment more and broke out into a sprint carrying his weapons with him, his eyes still scanning the area for information.
As Liam, Iris and Nina talked, the count of the tamers awake and with them totaled 9. The two of them were going back and forth. It actually felt good to contribute something in this way. She couldn't remember when she felt like had some control over a situation. After all, last time a mission left her a complete mess. She was very opinionated as she tried to be as helpful to the cause as she could be.
As she was bringing up something, she and the others could hear a strange sound that started out weak and started to get stronger and loud the closer it felt like it was coming towards them. Iris froze momentarily before she started to back up toward Nikky and near Camden. "Anyone else got an ideas or do we just run now..."
Iris meeped when 3 people suddenly appeared, charging at them and causing her to move herself and Nikky back. Three males, all wearing the similar chinese flair attire. Wu, Wei, and Shu? Iris was confused and she couldn't be the only one at the those words and 'plan'. Iris gulped as the men stopped in front of the group. Immediately a man was shouting at them about going to a new place and answer their questions. The scarier part was the 'before it's too late' bit just before the third man grunted out 'live or die'
It wasn't like Iris and the others were given much time as the sound turned into sounds that were getting louder and louder. Like a lot of people at one time.
By the time Liam was saying follow them, Iris already had Nikky's hand in hers and her gloves in the other as she ran. At least her footwear were boot-like. "Don't have to tell me more once." Iris said, as she looked at the others. "Let's get the lead out and moving!" She stopped for a moment but made sure that Nikky was still moving as Liam and Nina ran past her.
"Come out guys!" Iris yelled to the others, her voice started to crack from the panic..
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The brown haired tamer had a look of confusion as the sounds began to come closer to them. He was having a hard time getting any words out it seemed before someone else spoke and with the noise approaching he suddenly lost the entire will to speak and just remained silent and listened to the explanations and thoughts of the others. Mostly it seemd that Nina was the only one trying to take a 'Logical' and calm view on everything but then again she seemed to have a entire personallity like that. Or at least thats how he felt right now, he seemed to try and ignore the clothing they had all been wearing and he slowly said," ...Can we stop bringing up the clothing?" Honestly it was hard enough to ignore the outfits the girls had been wearing, so talking about it would jus tmake it to where hed want to stare at them. And he really wouldnt enjoy it, mostly because he didnt want them to start hating the male over it.
Brave Warriors? He turned to see the soldiers chasing behind the group that had been behind. He blinked a few times, before saying,"Okay. Made my decision." He popped his neck, almost like he wanted to fight them. Which to be honest his self sacrifical nature wanted him to yell out that he would stay behind and distract them or something but 1 man versus 500 soldiers and only a flute to fight them back with? Yeah not a chance, at least not with this group. He doubted they would really care but he felt like it'd be better to run rather than fight." Cam we can talk about this later I guess! Lets go everyone!" He shouted clutching the flute in his hands tight, before chasing after the others. He turned his attention to the new persona nd yelled to them," Our Digimon are missing, we are suddenly in a strange place with no idea whats going on. So Come on so we can figure it out!"
Kiro ignored what anyone was saying to him as he wasn't in the mood to deal with the blue haired tamer. He couldn't understand why the girl was harping him over something so small. He didn't care enough to even think about it. He was still thinking about where they are and why did it feel so familiar to him.
Suddenly a strange sound could be heard. He stopped what he was doing and looked around for what was causing it but no avail. He then was able to spot some shadowy figures. He was then able to see that it was three men in light blue armor. And each of them had weapons on them as well. The one in the middle spoke with a powerful voice. One a true leader would have.
It shocked Kiro when he heard that they have the answers they were seeking. He look back at they spot they were running from and noticed a massive army chasing them. "Holy s**t!" Kiro ran towards the army and then stopped to freak out looking at them. "WHY IS THIS A THING WHY ARE THERE SO MANY OF THEM."
What made things even more strange was that a bolt of lightning hit the ground not far from him and appeared another Tamer. "OH AND NOW THIS! WHAT IS LIFE EVEN!?!" Kiro yelled as now the whole world made no sense. He then just realized that the army was getting closer and closer. "Oh crap!" Kiro yelled as he started to run. He then caught up to be next to the mysterious man who was leading group. "Who are you and what is going on here? He asked the man.
❝ DIGIVICE❞ location:: ??? | with:: Other Tamers health :: 100% | tunes :: Digital World |feeling :: Pursued | AP:: 225 mission
Quest name: The Digimon King Quest Level: S
Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2016 5:00 pm
❝ DIGIVICE❞ location:: ??? | with:: Group of youngings health :: 100% | tunes :: Nui Harime Theme |feeling :: Fml | AP:: 180 mission
Quest name: Quest Level:
Haru may be the greatest onii-chan hunter in the world and normally would never back down from the collection of onii-chans waiting to be hunted. But an army of onii-chans! Haru's fragile and petite body could only handle so much onii-chan. Too much dosage of onii-chan would lead to onii-chan overdose resulting in her death. She noticed the men who had shortly arrived after the others had appeared. The men asked for Haru and company to follow if they wanted to live. If Haru stayed and fight she would be able to capture one of the peons at least. But at the cost of losing her life it was not worth it. After all if Haru died then who would torment and harass Kiro and Kutay. Who would finally end Tina Velmont's life in cold blood. Only Haru could do those things. After all Haru was perfect, unrivaled by anyone or thing. Even without Fanbeemon she would be able to at the very least run on her own two legs. Haru decided to follow the other tamers as they fled from the incoming herd of onii-chans.
Another bolt of lightning his the ground in front of the tamers, appeared was another tamer from NNC. Like the others, he was in an unusual outfit and by his feet was a War Trident. His Digivice and the Digimon he was with are now gone as well.
(You are now in the costume you have chosen. At your feet are the weapons you have chosen. You can not contact your Digimon as you do not have your Digivice. You also have no insight of what is currently going in with the NPC's. After your post I can make a progression post tomorrow or even tonight.)
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2016 6:07 pm
❝ DIGIVICE❞ location:: ??? | with:: Iris and other tamers health :: 100% | tunes :: --- |feeling :: Confused, Hopeful | EXP:: 150[Bronze] mission
Nikky jumped in place when three male individuals appeared out of the blue and claiming to have answers to the questions they were having. Nikky's initial reaction was one of suspicion. How did they know that the group had questions? Looking behind them as they ran past the group of tamers it seemed they brought some loud and unfriendly company along with them. "Eh!? Ah o-okay!!" Before she knew it, her hand was in Iris', pulling her towards where the others were running too. The others didn't seem as distrusting of the three as they chose to follow them or maybe they though it was a better option then staying where they were to get trampled. Regardless, she didn't oppose the idea and continued to run with the group. 'It's just one thing after another!!'
"I do not hide from the world with this mask, but rather..."
▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Roars of men resonated across his eardrums, fanfare, much like that of a war drum pounded, which stirred on a far worse head ache, one that might have progressed to a concussion, but his mind began to whirl back to life like a machine. A machine, whose primary instinct at the moment was to get up, and take off from the charred ground that encircled his body as his eyes finally opened to survey what was ensuing. Turning his cracking neck, Leon peered at what seemed like a mass of maybe four-hundred or five-hundred men, who seemed quite enraged, but they were armed. Armed with melee weapons that dated back to a time before modern weaponry was apparent, which caused the ex-mobster to gulp. “This is the second time I’ve been teleported in less than a day…,” thoughts blistering with rage and fear as the men grew closer by the minute, and with their enclosing distance he saw what could only be three more armed men adorned in blue garments, running from the mob of angered warriors. Peaking down at his own body, which slowly began to release its self from the stress of the teleportation from what seemed to be a gigantic airborne snake of equal hue to the three other men, he would realize his own attire was altered to something much, much more passé. A shake of his limbs would ensure nothing was damaged this time, and he attempted to prop himself up wearily, but from the teleportation his body disallowed any such movement. “I can’t believe this is happening, my body is too stressed to move, and where is ShadowTo-,” slipping a hand onto his belt, the device that enabled the summoning of ShadowToyAgumon wasn’t attached, which caused a larger, almost sob inducing gulp. A pang of bitter pain hit his cold heart for the only creature, who was delighted to traverse with him wasn’t around, and god knows where he is. One last throb of the main organ that worked his entire body surfaced, which led to a sudden relief from the shock that blocked all mobility. Finally standing the novice tamer saw the mask that slowly turned into a burden of sorts, an unknowingly large burden at that, but he picked it up because of the fear of that mysterious man reappearing and ending his young life. “I need to keep this on,” the thought surfaced and also was tagged along by the notion of keeping his identity a secret until he found acquaintances he could ensure it with.
Placing the mask softly across his face, his hair fell weakly, and the white strand that stood out from the rest of his brethren followed suit, but became more prominent. Also relevantly near was a long, metallic object that must have measured at most forty-eight inches or so, which meant it must’ve weighted a bit. Instinctively, the ex-mobster made way for what might have been a weapon, and balance out the bad luck he was having, it indeed was a weapon. A trident to be exact, though in his full sprint for the trident, Leon viewed to female figures begin to take off, clearly to avoid the huge ensuing mob, whose looming presence became evermore evident. Deciding to follow suit, the young tamer took off after them, also taking notice of the other people, who seemed to have been brought here by the mysterious snake-like Digimon that had brought him here. Getting closer, he tried to make eye contact to view their faces, but either way they would probably be strangers, but armed strangers at that. “Madames, wait for me,” hollered from already gruff vocal chords, which resonated with a twinge of trepidation, the novice trainer followed after them.
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"...I protect it, for it is not yet ready for greatness"
Equipment► War Trident and the Mask Current Arc►??? Current Mission►??? AP► 10 Rank► Bronze Background Music►Unravel (Acoustic)
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2016 10:01 pm
A young man wielding tonfas was able to catch up to the young Emperor asking him who he was. "I am Sima Shi! Emperor of Jin Dynasty and with me are my tactician Jia Chong and right hand man Deng Ai. Judging by your appearance, you must be Mishima Kiro! The mighty Qing Long dragon told me about you and your friends Hiyashi Haru and Shikikaso Kutay.
The Emperor said with a smile.
After a few minutes of running the group was confronted by a massive closed gate. Next to the gate was a horse stable. Sima Shi made a cocky smirk. "It seems we have been blessed! Alright! Mishima Kiro! Hiyashi Haru! Shikikaso Kutay! You three follow me! Deng Ai! Jia Chong! You two slit up the remaining warriors into two groups. Deng Ai you're group will follow me into battle while you're group Jia Chong will open the gate and then grab horses for to to escape in!
The two generals nodded and then looked at the remaining warriors.
"Excellent plan my lord! I will not let you down! Those who want to assist me on opening the gate follow me!" Jia Chong said as he pulled out his weapons. Two throwing axes.
"We are facing a small army so I only want three of you to follow me!" Deng Ai shouted as he then pulled out his weapon. A massive lance.
The enemy army can be scene clearly now as they began to approach the group. While most of them are mere foot soldiers, some of them had glowing weapons with a black aura. Behind those soldiers were Digimon! Listing from Buriamon, Renamon, and even a Dorbrickmon!
"Hmmm. It seems they are using their spiritual monsters. Alas Quin Long has not returned yet!" Sima Shi said as with some anger as he pulled out his legendary Lighting Blade.
"Not a problem my lord we still have the legendary warriors who have Spiritual Monsters was well. Not to mention Deng Ai and I can easily take this lot on our own." Jai Chong said in a cocky tone as he lifted his axes in the air. "Time to even out the playing field!" Deng Ai said as he lifted his lance in the air.
Both the warrior's weapons began to glow as a mystical beam of light emitted from both of them. "TUWAR!""GALLANT"
Infront of the group appeared two Digimon. A Tuwarmon and a Gallantmon.
(The group are now stopped at a closed gate. The gate is to strong and to big to get passed so easily. You must now choose to either fight with Deng Ai or to assist in the groups escape. The choices are first come first serve and you can not switch at any time. Your tamer may have witnessed two people summoning Digimon but you still have no clue how to do it your self.)
Sima Shi: Kutay Haru Kiro
Deng Ai: ??? ??? ???
Jia Chong: ??? ??? ??? ??? ???
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Donovan Zanker Just like bugs, I am not so easily erased.
Donovan was starting to breath heavily when they finally reached the gate. He slowed down and listened to the three men that seemed to be in charge speak. That other running tamer with the flute had informed Donovan that they didn't have their digimon and they had no idea where they were. 'Well isn't this just perfect.' He thought to himself knowing if he had Zip it would make getting by this gate a lot easier. The boy stopped and tried to get everyones attention by shouting his first word "Alright! Well it seems we don't have much time. Lets think quick right." He said to the remaining tamers that hadn't already been chosen by this supposed emperor. Donovan wouldn't believe that until there was proof but right now they needed to survive. A chill ran down the blonde males spine as he truly thought about what all this meant. He was a little shocked to see the men summon digimon but there was no time to figure out how they did it or where his were. If he died there was no getting back his digimon.
"So ladies and gents for the sake of us all lets figure out quickly who fights because that's the hard part and we need reliable people to keep the other's from being shish-kabobed. Show of hands of the people that feel like they can make a good use of their weapon and aren't afraid to shed blood and cause death. This is not a joke you will be killing those men. If you can't do that don't raise your hand." Donovan voices unwavered the whole time, wanting to weed out those that just wanted to be a hero. His tone was a warning. Being a hero right now was worthless. He slammed his swords into the ground. He had fought hand to hand and even as GrandisKuawagamon before. Donovan also already knew that his weapons were for slashing not stabbing so he felt he could make them plenty deadly. Donovan raised his hand to signify he would be willing to fight. "I'm comfortable. If we get more than three we figure it out from there." Donovan really didn't expect more than three, too many of these tamers seemed a little too caring to be able to end a life. Donovan felt the hot sun beating down on him as he waited for the others to think.
I do not fear, for I am fear.
health: 100% |feeling: Annoyed | XP: 0 mission
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2016 10:35 pm
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They ran and ran until at last they had reached a gate of sorts. Newcomers had joined them but little attention could be paid to them. It felt like they were all running with their lives from a force that should not be dealt with at this time. Eventually their running would come to a stop as a gate blocked their way to freedom. The three mysterious man revealed their names but there was only one piece of information the girl found useful. ’The Emperor of the Jin Dynasty…,’ piece by piece began to fit but the overall picture was still fuzzy. ’What is this about a ‘Qing Long dragon? Could the Emperor be referring to Azulongmon by any chance? Are these three the reason why we are here?’ More questions than answers came from this unusual circumstances but something was happening. Unfortunately, these unneeded pests of some hundred or so soldiers were unnecessary. Why or how the ‘Emperor’ knew the names of three of the group’s member was a bit of a mystery. All Nina could assume at this point was that this man had indeed spoken to Azulongmon. She wondered then, if these man knew exactly who they were. Yet now was not the time for more questions to pop up in the head when there was a choice of either battling against an unknown ‘enemy’ or opening the gate in order to escape with some horses. Physically there was no way Nina could take on anyone. She looked down at the cards in her gauntlet as a possible weapon but it was quickly set aside. The girl didn’t know how to use these weapons IF they were weapons at all. Her luck was better attributed to breaking down the wall and grabbing the horses. If things took a turn for the worse she could always take one of the horses and escape. It was a far more favorable outcome than risking her life on some mysterious cards. It was no surprise that she followed Jia Chong to the gates but what WAS a surprise was what the other two men did. With weapon in hand they called forth a pair of Digimon! ’Digimon? Is that how you call your partners?’ She looked back down at her gauntlets but casted the idea away. ’Its too risky, I’ve no means of knowing how to properly use them.’ ”I’ll assist Jia Chong with the gate along with our escape.” Nina turned to face the group as they contemplated on their actions. ”Its best to leave this fight with those who have fighting experience.” Her cold gaze casted itself among the Tamers. All she had was her brain but there were certainly going to be people here who had the strength to fight off the army. It was much like the loud blonde said, it was better to know who was more capable in a fight. Nina was no fighter so she might as well put her life to somehow who was capable of buying time. She moved herself towards Jia Chong’s side and peered up to him. ”Do you have a plan?”
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The brown haired tamer was in awe when he watched what was going on ahead of him, he didnt know exactly what was going on but it sure seemed like Azulongmon had sent them here to help out these warriors. He wasn't entirely sure on that, but if that was why he was here then he would have to do something right? He looked at the flute in his hands and then watched as a Tuwarmon and a Gallantmon appeared, his eyes lit up seeing the Gallantmon, a familiar face for the most part and then quickly decided to join Deng Ai in defending the group and fighting back to coming army. He spoke slowly saying," Im more than willing to fight, I might not know how to use this thing very well. But I have had combat training and fought more than once in the past." Images in his mind began to show battles he had long since forgotten, back before the accident at school, along with battles from the previous digital world that he knew where his own yet not.
He looked to Nina and nodded to her, that would probably be the best decision for her right now since she was the most logical one. He looked to Donovan who had been the first to Volunteer to fight alongside the digimon. His eyes glowed as he spoke saying," I may only have a flute but I can fight." He took a bit of a fighting stance while placing the flute in his mouth, if he didnt know how to use the flute well enough he could always fall back on his actual training through hand to hand!
Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2016 6:55 pm
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"I do not hide from the world with this mask, but rather..."
▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ War, it was inevitable, but he wouldn’t have thought to endure such a heavy event so early, a heaviness that burdened generations decades or centuries after. It was a heaviness the ex-crime boss knew all too well with the sudden loss of his own parents, and the idea that his mindset was that of Luca Brasi prior to the loss of his family. Indicated that the demon, once vilified, in what would be dubbed the Real World, would have to be dragged from the confines that his mind and soul had placed the mindset in. Legs still pushing to reach the female figures, who also pushed on, a closer look would allow him to make distinctions between the two. Taking the lead with the other Madame, whose hand seemed to be gripped up to keep her close and safe, she sports a green, straight hair, which falls neck length, and upon her narrow and defined face laid red, librarian like glasses. A headband also kept her hair in check, much like the correctional officer for what might be misbehaved locks that acted on their own at times, but wasn’t accented by the passé clothing she seemed to sport, which would indicate she wasn’t from, wherever they are currently at. Being hauled along by the lime-greenish haired girl was another female of possibly equal stature, who donned brunette locks, and a set of possibly purplish or blue eyes. At this distance it was hard for him to clearly see what they were, but as he drew closer he noticed she also wore the same outdated clothing that her relative or possible friend was sporting. Thus making it a reoccurring theme that most of the people running from the mob of ever looming warriors were not of this place, but his mind faded onto what lied ahead of three sprinting tamers. A gate stood behind what could only be deemed as two Digital Creatures of large proportions, who seemed ready to sprawl against the hoard of warriors, whose clamoring footsteps echoed heavily against the novice’s ears. Three more tamers (from what he could assume) came to sight, and he finally arrived to them, stopping hard in his tracks. Panting like a wild dog, Leon took in the appearances of the various life forms surrounding him, well what would be only surmised as life forms because at this point he was unsure of everything. One donned sky blues eyes, with yet again floral spikey hair color, and the other male of the three tamers sported green eyes with a brunette mop that was possibly shoulder length. The only girl of the three’s hair was the same hue of the ocean, which was interesting to say the least, her panes to the soul matched her locks. All three were like the other two, slim faced and good looking people in his own opinion, but good looks aren’t always to be trusted. Catching wisps of air here and there, a small sound resonating from the ex-crime boss, “I can fight”. A response that would give answer to a consensus proposed by the green haired boy, and the other brown haired tamer, who was already poised to fight… With a flute, but his life wasn’t in the hands of the young novice. Also taking into note the three rather large men, whose existence were made apparent as they talked amongst themselves. All dressed similarly to what could be perceived as the abductees to this new place by the magical snake-like Digimon, they also were equipped with weapons as were the rest. Standing side by side with the other two, he uttered wearily a few words that came out as a request to know their names before entering battle. “My name is Leon," spoken weakly as the war trident that weighted slightly was raised to show his seriousness for their survival or possible utter demise.
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"...I protect it, for it is not yet ready for greatness"
Equipment► War Trident and the Mask Current Arc►??? Current Mission►??? AP► 10 Rank► Bronze Background Music►Unravel (Acoustic)
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Donovan Zanker Just like bugs, I am not so easily erased.
Donovan assessed the two males who had already declared their readiness to fight. He looked up and down them both inspecting them, trying to assess the way they seemed to think of fighting in such a situation. Neither of them seemed to be afraid which was good but the one with the flute made Donovan want to cut his throat right there. Donovan picked up his blades and brought one up pointing it directly at the boy with the flute. It was a threat plain and simple. "You will not fight not unless we have absolutely no one else. I still want to know exactly which among us feel like they can do what is asked of them."
Donovan didn't lower his blade as his eyes pierced the boys body. "You think you're going to punch your way against what appear to be trained soldiers with armor and weapons? Good luck. I do not want your death on my hands but if you fight I fear for everyone else so I will have to ask you to stay behind or I will put you down nice and clean like a beetle does its prey." He said swinging the two swords like a scissors in the air. "I told you a hero isn't what we need. If no one else wants to fight or if people are happy to put their life into your silly hands then you may join." Donovan knew this would probably not make him very liked but he also knew everyone wanted to live.
Donovan opened his eyes once the flash of blue faded. He didn't know what that was but he swore if he was trapped somewhere else now heads would roll. The yellow haired male looked around seeing various faces of males in females all in weird strange outfits and weapons. He looked down and he too was in a different outfit and there were well kept blades at his feet. "Well this is interesting isn't it Kunemon?" He asked as he slowly knelt down and picked up the blades, watching the tamers carefully. Once he stood back up he realized Kunemon hadn't responded. He looked to his shoulder and all he saw as thin air. "REALLY?!" He shouted sounding incredibly annoyed. 
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