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 Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:18 pm
the clone laughed "i think we have a challenger" he snapped his fingers and in both their hands were two knives: one was a steak knife and the other was a regular knife on the end of a blowtube....the Ballistic Knife. "next Kill wins"
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:21 pm
Lena blinked as she saw the weapons. Wha-How? she thought in shock as she looked at the Ballistic Knife. Hey, voice guy, how did he do that?
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:23 pm
the voice laughed "well, he IS the guardian of this world."
the clone stepped out of nowhere, shooting a knife at Lena, barely missing her ear
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:25 pm
Lena squeaked and started to move away from the clone while checking out the Ballistic Knife. How the heck do I use this thing? she thought and looked over her shoulder every few seconds.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:27 pm
"blow on the opposite end of the tube the knife is in, but that should be easy for you, since your practiced on Nikolai before.." the voice teased
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:30 pm
Lena blushed bright red at the comment. You're so lucky I don't know where you are, she said and turned around to face the clone. She shot the knife at the clone.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:32 pm
the knife hit the clone square center in the head, but when he fell a key was where he lay. "congrats." the voice muttered "now get the key and the next world will start, and its a wild one. the last world will be the hardest one ever."
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:36 pm
Lena walked up to the key and paused. Who are you anyway, voice guy? she asked as she picked the key up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:38 pm
a small, dark figure stood in front of her and took shape. it was more of a dark shadow. "they call me the Face-Stealer, because i look like everyone, but my real name is Dragovich. i am the Heart and Soul of these worlds, giving help to everyone who is here"
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:48 pm
Lena looked at the shadow figure for a good long time. "So, Dragon-something, you'll help me find Nikolai?" she asked.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:50 pm
"no." he smiled "i will help you survive, but finding him is your own solution. now, lets get out of here" a small door popped out that had a lock on it. "get the key and go"
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:54 pm
It took her a while to notice him smiling. She smiled a little herself and walked up to the door. She got out the key she got from the clone and put it in the lock.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:56 pm
a sinister laughing sound came as Lena was transported to what looked like a run-down German theater. nazi flags hung from the ceilings. in the corner of her eye, the number 500 and the roman number for 1 was there. "welcome....to the Theater o the Damned Lena..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:59 pm
A chill went down Lena's spine as she looked around at the theatre. Too creepy, she thought.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 6:01 pm
again, a pistol was in her hands, as a demonic moan came from somewhere. the building had obviously seen better days, borded up windows, broken glass, burned carpet, and a giant box with a question mark was at the top of a huge staircase.
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