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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:24 pm
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As I battle my enemy to the death, a small spongecake rolls down the side of a hill from the window of a small house. It lands between my foe and I, but we pay no attention as we fight for our lives, I with my ancient katana, and he with his frostbite blade.
The second the spongecake comes to a rest, I lunge at my opponent, just barely scathing his side as he swipes his aword across my path parrying my attack and enters for an attack of his own. I see his attack and dodge roll to the side just in time as his blade cuts the grass beside me.
There is a brief moment of stillness as we both survey eachothers movements and battle abilities thus far. Suddenly I see a flash and his attack begins. I see a dark star flying towards my chest, forcing me to swiftly raise my sword glancing off his attack, only to see that as my sword came into contact with his star, his blade came into contact with my organs.
Luckily enough I saw his attack, and was able to avoid a fatal hit. Seeing this as my only moment, I bring down my sword while grasping his sword, still stuck in my side, to limit his movements. Seeing no other choice, he raises his arm to stop my attack at the moment of my sllice ripping through his arm, he twirled his sword causing incomparable pain. He used this distraction to his advantage as he kicked me square in the chest, seperating the both of us, and only prolonging the fight.
As we both lay wounded, I spot the spongecake laying on the ground. Without him knowing, I take it up, and hide my only grenade in it. The second he made his way for his finishing strike on me, I sling the spongecake at him. Thinking it as nothing more than a mere spongecake, he sliced it in half, hitting the grenade within causing it to explode. I knew this man would be too skilled to get hit by a grenade, so it was disguised.
However, he was too quick, the explosion took place way too close to me, and a piece of the spongecake, now at an amazing speed, impaled me through the skull. I fall to the floor, lieing in a puddle of my own blood. The fight is over, and both warriors are dead.
As I die, a single photo of my love slips through my grasp and into the next post to meet its finder, who is unknowing of what will happen to them soon....
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:06 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 5:48 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:05 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:19 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 10:53 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 5:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 8:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 9:35 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 10:55 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 9:54 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 10:29 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 6:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 7:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:49 am
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