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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 9:35 am
The foot? Is that your group?
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 9:47 am
*Raph nbodded* The Foot and my brothers have an odd relationship. My master was trained by a ninja of the foot. And that same man was killed by Oroku Saki, who would become our greatest enemy.
And now, I wear an armor very similar to his. It's . . . strange, I know. But somehiow, it works for me. I've been doing good things with the new Foot Ninja. Bringing back honor.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 9:53 am
That's great. The world can always use more goodness.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:00 am
Wellllll . . . good is relatiuve in this particular case. I mean, I'm taking them from beiung theives and assassins to being bounty hunters and mercenaries.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:01 am
Hmm.. well.. I suppose it's more of a "shade of grey" then, eh?
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:07 am
*Logan walks in, puffing a cigar and glances over at Raph. Arches a brow at him.* Ain't you a little short for that outfit? *Smirks as he heads towards the bar to get a beer, noting that where Raph wasn't nearly as tall as Oroku Saki.*
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:13 am
-Walks in, his trench coat tails swaying around his ankles. Looks to the group while heading to get something to eat from the back.-
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:14 am
::sips her coffee, nodding to the newcomers::
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:15 am
Yeah, shades of grey. Sounds about right.
*Raph glances at Logan, the n rolls his eyes.* Hey, it ain't how tall you are. It's how much strength you can put behind the blades.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:20 am
*Smirks and gets himself a beer and cracks it open to sip.* So is ol' Saki dead yet or you just moon lightin' in his outfit?
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:21 am
-Walks back out with an apple and settles down in a chair at a table, munching away.-
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:24 am
::a little girl comes flying through the door and grabs onto Snow::
What have I told you about flying indoors, young lady and what are you doing here?
::shakes her head:: Kids..
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:29 am
*Hears a beep from his his cowl draped over his shoulder.* Well, that's me, gotta run. *Chugs his beer on the way out the door.*
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 10:57 am
::picks up the little girl::
Come on, you can't stay here. How about you rascals and I go on a nature hike? Maybe when we get done, you hellions can swim in the creek?
See everyone later, maybe.
::walks out::
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 11:26 am
*wanders in yawning and stretching as she makes her way to the kitchen for some lunch*
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