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ssAntonio rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 10:46 am
(1034 vs 400 Stealth Check) Saikoro yawned loudly as he pulled the vehicle to a stop , "Find yourself a nice hotel, rent us a room with two beds, all the accessories and a nice view of the ocean. I have some things to do and I'll be back later." The man said, tossing a bundle of ryo that would suffice for Koji to do as he was told and buy whatever else he may need. Without further delay, Saikoro stepped out of the vehicle and flickered out of sight... Quote: [Started Traveling: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:56 am / End Traveling: Mon Apr 04, 2011 3:56 pm ][xx/88 Travel Lines ] [The Rumor ][Stage 1 ][Check 1 100/100 ][Check 2 50/50 ][Stage 2 ]Whirlpool [Check 1 200/200 ] - Optional Check: Flee vs 2000 [Check 2 xx/75 ] - Optional Check: Stealth vs 400 [Stage 3 ]Violence [Check 1 40/50 ]Line Count: 335 Battle Lines: 287
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:10 pm
(730 vs 100 to Remove Strain Rank 1) Saikoro sighed softly as he sat on the roof of a small hut, his bright blue eyes watching the sun sink into a soft slumber over the horizon of the ocean. The rays of the sun burned a beautiful orange, purple and colored both the sky and ocean with the feel of warmth and tranquility. A soft smile touched the lips of the man and his eyes sparkled with the beauty, his hand pushing the spiky white hair of his out of his face as he enjoyed the breeze. Once again, Saikoro was gone and the form of Sai had replaced him. A toothy grin stretched across his lips and spread himself out over the expanse of the rooftop with a soft sigh. It had been so long since he had a chance to simply relax, to take a break from the hectic life he lived. Everyday was a battle, a voyage, constantly on the move while masquerading this disguise or that but never standing as himself. Even in sleep, relaxation, time of play and joy he was always someone else, always with a mask... whether it be Saikoro or someone else, he was never Sai. It was a tiresome act he had to play, but it was what he had to do... he couldn't be Sai, not now at least... It would bring so much heat on him that he would never be able to move without a constant battle, and as it was he was constantly battling. Hell, the fact of the matter was for the last few months he hadn't taken a true moment of rest. He had launched an attack at the Village Hidden in the Mist, ran to the Land of Frost only for him and his brother to practically die, to be betrayed a few times by supposed comrades, have an all out battle against several squads and be chased around the country by them, only to continue on to return back to the Mist under the guise of Saikoro Daisuke, train day in and day out, be sent on a mission that sent him half way across the world with a team that failed to do anything but waste his time, and every moment on his way back was riddled with battles and more challenges. So each second he could get to unravel the facades and become himself once again, Sai took it and relished it. And relished it he did, even with the information of what he sought simply sitting in the building below he could careless. For the time being, so long as that beautiful view hung on the horizon and he could relax there with his hair flickering through the air happily... Sai would not and could not be bothered to do anything more then relish the moment and let his body relax. Quote: [Started Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 1:46 pm / End Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:46 pm ][4/88 Travel Lines ] [The Rumor ][Stage 1 ][Check 1 100/100 ][Check 2 50/50 ][Stage 2 ]Whirlpool [Check 1 200/200 ] - Optional Check: Flee vs 2000 [Check 2 xx/75] - Optional Check: Stealth vs 400 Passed. [Stage 3 ]Violence [Check 1 xx/50 ]Line Count: 335 Battle Lines: 287
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ssAntonio rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:23 pm
(730 vs 100 to Remove Strain Rank 1) - Forgot to Roll Sai yawned softly, a pleasant smile playing across his lips as he stretched out over the roof and continued to watch the setting sun. Slowly he let his fingers run over his arms and chest, the tips gently kneading into his muscles to work out what exhaustion that had built up in it. Even though it was simple accommodations, so simply that it could barely be considered an accommodation but in the mind of a shinobi, Sai was none the happier then if he was in the big hotel with the gigantic rooms and beautiful view that he had sent Koji to. But the sun was setting and time was running out.. He couldn't spend all that much longer just chilling on the roof top as though he had no cares in the world because at the moment he had a long list of things to do and a limited amount of time to do it in. And the first on the list was to find himself the Kubikiribōchō... Quote: [Started Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 1:46 pm / End Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:46 pm ][30/88 Travel Lines ] [The Rumor ][Stage 1 ][Check 1 100/100 ][Check 2 50/50 ][Stage 2 ]Whirlpool [Check 1 200/200 ] - Optional Check: Flee vs 2000 [Check 2 xx/75] - Optional Check: Stealth vs 400 Passed. [Stage 3 ]Violence [Check 1 xx/50 ]Line Count: 371 Battle Lines: 287
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ssAntonio rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:40 pm
(1030 vs 1000) 53% Taking a deep breath, Sai centered his mind and watched the final moments of the beautiful sun set... the moment the darkness had settled on the area Sai was already on his feet. With an ease that was his alone, he flipped off of the roof top and grasped the edge with the tips of his fingers, sending his body feet first through the door of the small hut. A scream of surprise could easily be heard from inside the hut as the dark figure of the young man stood at their door way, his blue eyes now burning crimson red with the sharigan as he paced his way into the home. With each step he took, the ground area around him froze over until the entire front area of the home looked like an icy hell. A cool ocean breeze ripped through the home, chilling the occupants and blowing out each candle light that was there leaving them in a complete shroud of darkness... the only illumination being left for them was Sai's dangerous eyes that never once left the elderly man that sat in pure shock at the table. "I will ask once, and only once... Where is the sword in this area located?" Sai asked in a chilling and dangerous voice, bits of the ice in the vicinity gathering together to create a small spear to hover threateningly over his body. Quote: [Started Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 1:46 pm / End Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:46 pm ][30/88 Travel Lines ] [The Rumor ][Stage 1 ][Check 1 100/100 ][Check 2 50/50 ][Stage 2 ]Whirlpool [Check 1 200/200 ] - Optional Check: Flee vs 2000 [Check 2 xx/75] - Optional Check: Stealth vs 400 Passed. [Stage 3 ]Violence [Check 1 50/50 ]Line Count: 385 Battle Lines: 287
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ssAntonio generated a random number between
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3!
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:45 pm
6 out of 7 Chance With a single, wrinkled hand that shook in complete terror of what was happening, the old man pointed to a large trunk that laid in the back of the room. Swiftly and with a ghostly grace, Sai's form slipped into the back of the room and opened the trunk... and there at the bottom of the trunk, hidden by a tremendous amount of junk and useless parcels laid the most beautiful sword Sai had laid eyes on... there laid the on and only Kubikiribōchō. With a zest that he could hardly hide, Sai pulled the blade free of the trunk and with a single swing brought the blade just centimeters of the old man's face, portions his beard falling to the table below. "You never saw me or this blade... A word of this and I promise there is not a place in the world you can hide from my fury." The man said, his frame instantly flickering out of existence after to leave his words to hang with an intimidating impression. Quote: [Started Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 1:46 pm / End Traveling: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:46 pm ][64/88 Travel Lines ] Line Count: 395 Battle Lines: 287 Quote: Kubikiribōchō ---Level: 100 ---Style: Taijutsu ---Accuracy: 175 ---Range: Touch ---Uses: 20/20 ---Effect: Accuracy+(75)(15pts), Damage(5,000)(50pts), Blood Iron(5)(25pts), Uses(20)(10pts) Deals 5,000 + Str(x5) Damage. For every 1,000 Damage dealt to stamina, this weapon regains a use. (Max 5)
---Description: The Decapitating Carving Knife, A giant sword with a butcher-knife-like appearance, the wielder can use the semi-circle on the blade to decapitate an opponent's head, hence the name. The sword has an ability to regenerate using the iron absorbed from the blood of those it cuts down. It is also called a "Seversword". ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---Special Effect, Blood Iron: Every 5pt spent increases the max amount of Uses Regenerated by +1. For every 1,000 Damage dealt to Stamana with this weapon, it regenerates 1 Use (Max 5).
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 11:36 am
"Okay then," Thomas called out, "We are now departing for he Country of Water!". As he said this, the boat lerched forward, and started to move toward the east. Drake look out toward that way, and he noticed a few blotches of black in the distance that would be small islands. "It will be a little while before we arrive to Water" Thomas called to Drake, "Go ahead and do some sight-seeing". Drake stood up from the bench he was sitting on and walked over to the side of the boat, looking out in the distance. The waters were calm, and a faint fog was forming around them. To another, the boat might have seemed to glid on clouds. As Drake looked around, he noticed a larger island out in the distance. 'Whirlpool', Harbinger said to him in the voice of a whisper, 'The Country of Legendary Seals. That is but a remnant, a sliver, of what it has become now. The Countrys will is broken, and is a shadow of its former self.' and then Harbinger was silent again. Drake had read about Whirlpool when he was in the academy. It was a lesser coutry long ago, with its own hidden village. It's ninja weren't as strong as the larger villages, but their one technique surpassed all others; Sealing. They were famous for the extremly powerful seals they used, and were brought on by other countrys for sealing spirits, or using mind seals to infiltrate enemy camps. They were the best, but unfortunatly, this fame would be their downfall. The other villages became fearful toward Whirlpool, and so allied together to not only wipeout, but completly destroy their village. And so, Whirlpool was eliminated, and their ninja scattered to the five larger coutrys, integrated with their own ninja. Afterwards, word reached the other lesser countrys of Whirlpools destruction, and many of them started to be hostile toward the larger countrys. Drake shook his head as a bit of spray from a passing wave that crashed into the boat fell on Drake. After one more glance toward Whirlpool, Drake walked back toward the bench and sat down on it. 'Not much longer now' Drake said to himself.
(Current Lines - 21) (Travel Lines - 83) (Total Lines - 1249)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 3:10 pm
Sitting nearly fully immersed in a basin full of bath salts and nearly scalding hot water, Koji appeared to be relaxing much like he had been ever since the strange shinobi rescued him and appeared to have killed another shinobi within a matter of seconds. While everything was still a blur to him, Koji decided it would be best to simply go along with what was happening at this very moment in his life and stress about the smaller details once he and his "savior" could actually sit down and discuss what has been going on. Still being part of the Hidden Mist also complicated things, with his allegiance still belonging to Mist even though they had almost no hand in rescuing him. With a heavy sigh Koji slipped down into the bath water, leaving just the top of his black and purple hair protruding from the water which was now nearly straight due to the heat and the weight of the water weighing it down. Staying submerged for nearly a moment bubble began to arise before Koji sprang up from the depths of the tub shaking his hair from side to side as he caught his breath.
Feeling around the edge of the basin he located a pair of towels, the first of which was smaller and he threw over his shoulder. The second he used to cover himself once he stood up from his bath. Now moving out of it, Koji found himself back in the suite that was to be be shared between the two men, set up with two bedrooms each with its own sets of of amenities so that they may live separately and not bother the other one. "Ugh so where is this guy... he sure does seem to be secretive and very short." Koji said to himself as his bulky frame walked about main area of the suite in his bath towel, making his way to the small kitchen and procured a can of beer as there was nothing better to do at the moment other than wait for his friend to come back. "Hell I don't even know his name yet, I'll have to ask him that once he gets here." Koji said to himself as he walked with his beer over to a chair situated by the window overlooking the ocean and sat down, cracking the beer open and simply relaxed.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 3:21 pm
Saikoro walked through the city's street with the least bit of interest in the surroundings around him. His eyes were glazed over with an intimidated glare, the large blade attached to his back and two other katanas sheathed at his side making his slight frame appear overwhelming to those that made sure to stay out of his way. The dim street lights and shine from the lights from within the stores and buildings lit the man's path and every so often he would stop he check his whereabouts before continuing on. It had been this way for the last hour and it was only when he found himself before a clothing shop that he came back to his senses.
Without any concern of those who were watching, the man removed his weapons and set them to the side of the door frame before entering without them. There the lonely blades laid in wait for their master, passersby chancing glances at them here and there but none willing to come with in the reach of the largest blade's length in fear of it's master returning suddenly and hacking them down. And surely he did return to re-strap the weapons to the back of his new clothes.
The dirty rags he had on previously were gone and now he stood in the dim light of a street lamp dressed in new clothes. On his feet were a pair of new white and blue sneakers, the hem of raggedy jeans flopping over them as the chain that looped from two belt loops rippled in the wind. Over his torso was a half way zipped green hoodie that covered a gray and black sweater that zipped up to his chin. A gloved hand gripped one blade after the next, strapping them to his back as he did, before slipping into his pocket as he stood there grinning with the wind rippling at his clothes until his form simply disappeared from sight.
"Saikoro Daisuke. Anything else you need to ask me?" The man answered from his seat on the balcony fence, his head leaning towards the sky but his bright blue eyes staring at Koji from the corner of his face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 3:40 pm
Being more than slightly startled, Koji almost choked on his beer as Saikoro suddenly appeared on the balcony of their suite, dressed much differently than he was before and much more equipped than he was earlier. "You know you don't cease to surprise me." Koji said as he got up from his chair and walked over to the glass sliding door which lead to the balcony, and unlatched the door so that Saikoro could enter. "Well it's nice to meet you, well formally for the first time." Koji said now walking back into the suite. "Oh and before I forget, where the hell did you get that!" Koji said almost yelling in surprise that one of the nations lost treasures was simply strapped to Saikoro's back like it was his all along.
But not waiting on his response, Koji decided to go and become decent, heading to his side of the suite and entering his room to the left. Once inside Koji grabbed his yellow wave print shirt and slipped it over his stocky frame, and then followed this with his black slightly form fitting pants, quickly adding his double belts to it, one of which bore the symbol for his village. Following these Koji threw on his boots which came half way up his shin, covering the bottom of his pant legs with the boots material. Now stepping back out into the main room Koji waited for Saikoro to step in and make himself comfortable.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 3:50 pm
Saikoro raised a brow at the boy, deciding to keep silent as he waited for Koji to get dressed before he would answer the question. With a sigh the man would sweep his legs onto the balcony floor and stride his way in, his eyes carefully sweeping the inside of the room as Koji dressed. Without much care for its treatment, the man easily tossed the great sword onto the bed before unstrapping the two other katanas from his back and setting them down onto the bed as well.
Turning his head to the boy as he came in, he raised his hand to simply point to the fridge, "Cold and sweet, now." He said without the sense of request in his tone before quickly shifting to flop himself against the soft cushioning of an armchair. Tossing and turning in the seat until he ended up laying side ways with his a leg over the arm and his body leaning against the spine, Saikoro sighed softly and watched his new follower, "Now what were you saying?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 4:01 pm
"Yea yea, I get it." Koji said with a light sigh, now turning and walking back to the fridge looking for something that would fit the description of what Saikoro wanted, "Well all that we have in this place is beer and water, so I hope beer is sweet enough for you." Koji said now pulling out one of the coldest cans from the back recesses of the fridge. Then reaching into the pantry, Koji procured a glass which he sat down upon the counter and proceeded to empty the contents of the can into it. Grabbing a second can for himself Koji walked the glass over to Saikoro and sat it down before him, and then turned to another chair within the room and sat down, cracking open his own can and taking a long deep gulp from it before he started to question his new master once more.
"Well what I was saying earlier was where did you find that thing?" Koji said questioningly as the sword that was now within his possession had indeed been one of the seven which belonged to the seven swordsman of the mist, and was probably the one with the most blood soaked history. With this obvious question out of the way Koji now had the floor to ask a few more detailed questions which were much more serious, well to him at least. "Also why exactly did you save me back there? I thought mist would just give up on looking for me and leave me to my fate or kill me upon locating me out of assuming that I abandoned the village while looking for the jinchuruki twins who nearly leveled the village." Koji stated, now leaving the floor open for Saikoro.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 4:19 pm
Saikoro yawned loudly and curled against the armchair, one of his hands reaching around to massage the back of his neck as he did. "Got it from an old man in a shack beside a lake." He said bluntly, it was the plain and dry truth. The sword had been retrieved from exactly where he said but the specific details were of too much value to be revealed as it would also garner his true identity from the world, and that was something that he wasn't ready to let the world know again. So with a yawn, he continued to lay there like a gigantic child that he was pretending to be as he thought about how to phrase his answer. In truth it was a simple coincidence but it didn't mean that it wasn't one of his goals as well...
"My name is Saikoro Daisuke, I'm known by friends as 'Dice'. I am shinobi of Water Country and four months ago I was positioned the mission to back up and and rescue the first three entry squads that went after the Jinchuruki Twins and the rest of team Sin." The man said, choosing to start out with a complete truth as he continued to speak from the silly position with an all to serious tone that didn't seem to fit the sight. "My squad was massacred by Sai Orasakai but we still managed to save Kyuzaku Hoshigaki, Hibiki Inuzuka, and Kuro Inuzuka. Aizen Aburame, your team mate was killed as traitor to the squad by Kaji Inuzuka, and Kaji himself, Novvussor du Sokkulor his team mate were killed by Team Sin. Rinku Kaguya was detained in Lightning Country by a trap set by Aizen, I have no information on what happened to him afterwords. Takera and Zeru Uchiha, like yourself, disappeared and are currently marked MIA. We have various people looking out for you guys." He finished before falling completely silent.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 6:04 pm
"Well fair enough, I thought there would be a more exciting story behind finding such an evil blade, but everything can't be that exciting." Koji said adjusting his position in the chair until he was comfortable, now sitting cross legged in the chair while he kept his gaze upon Saikoro. The man seemed to be giving him nothing but truthful answers, and so far he had yet to give him any reason to not trust him, but even so it would still be wise for Koji to still stay cautious around the man until he could confirm the mans details.
Upon learning of his teammates fate, Koji could only help but release a short sigh, although he had only known him for a short time. "So not only was I grouped with a traitor, he went and got himself killed already? I can't say that I'm glad to have gotten captured, but if I were to stay with him I probably would have met a similar fate." Koji said, taking another swig of his beer, realizing that he was almost finished with it. "Oh well, but it does seem that the village actually did care, they just lost track of me. So I guess it would be appropiate for us to return there so that I can check in and figure out what is to happen and get me off of the MIA listing." Koji said with a slight grin playing across his face. Somehow the fact that part of the group of shinobi he was to be deployed with was now dead or missing did nothing to his mentality, but then again Koji never made it a priority of his to make a large group of friends within the village.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 6:19 pm
Saikoro simply shrugged and cuddled up more with his chair with a sigh, "Yea something like that... Anyways, if you don't have any other questions it's time for bed. We'll be leaving for Mist in the morning and will be getting there by early afternoon." He said simply, his body relaxing into sleep without bothering to wait for Koji's answer. Quote: Exit to Water Line Count: 513 Battle Lines: 287
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:06 pm
Quote: Travel Start: April 28 3:06 PM Travel Ends: April 29 2:06 AM It had been three days since the preparations for the departure had been commenced. A horse-drawn carriage had been called up and loaded with the trio's belongings stood on the road leading out of the village. Notwen, Musamaru, and Rose stood facing the majority of the villager, who had come to bid the party farewell. At the head of the multitude was Ichijiku, whose green habit fluttered gently in the calm wind. " I hope you three have a good time on your travels." he said while walking up to each of them and grasping their hands. Notwen felt something cold on the palm of his hand, and when he looked was surprised to see his key pendant. The only thing that was different about it was the thin, yet durable chain that looped through the hole at the base of the key. The dark-skinned blonde looked at the wrinkled man in surprise. Ichijiku seemed to hide a smile as he went back to the front of the mass of villagers. " Now go and enjoy yourselves to the fullest." The three travelers entered the carriage and once the door was shut, began their trip to the unknown. Behind them the farewell shouts could be heard for about three minutes into the ride. Notwen looked out of his window into the canopy of the forest. The emerald-dusted foliage glittered brightly in the morning sunlight. Songbirds could be heard singing in the area and be seen flying from branch to branch. After about a half hour of traveling, the leaves on the trees began to get duller to the point that they no longer sparkled in the sunlight. " Looks like we're out of Jouryoku Forest." said Musamaru, who had looked up from the puzzle in the book he had been scribbling in. " This is the first time i'm leaving Jouryoku, so it's kinda exciting." A smile spread across the young guide's face as the wind that came through the open window tussled his blue hair. There was something about the visuals that caused Notwen's cheeks to flush. He quickly turned to look out of the window to prevent any of his traveling companions from seeing the blush. What's up with me lately? thought the dark-skinned blonde with a sigh. When he opened his eyes again, the crippled Uchiha saw that the carriage was now travelling down a slight slope. There seemed to be a dip in the forest because Notwen could see over the trees ahead of him, and he was surprised that in the distance he could see water. Lots of it. " Oh, the ocean!" said Rose, gazing in the same direction. " We are almost to our first destination." The dark-skinned blonde turned to face her. " If we are going to the ocean for a vacation i can only think of two possible things, but i'll keep them to myself for now to see which of my hunches is right." The trio continued looking at the changing scenery around them. As they got closer to the ocean the trees became more spaced out, and the dark brown soil gave way to damp sand that was a little darker than the sands in Wind Country's desert. The air also became more moist and the smell of salt became more pronounced. Notwen spotted large white birds with black-tipped wings and webbed feet flying low over the treetops. These, Rose explained, were called sea gulls. Also as the carriage neared the water, more and more travel vehicles flooded the road from side trails coming from other parts of Fire Country. The carriage came to a stop in front of a large complex of buildings built in front of the water line. The trio dismounted and began to unload their bags and two wooden containers with the driver's help. After Rose paid the man, the party proceeded to enter the main building of the complex. Notwen had never seen such well-structured interior in a building. The vaulted ceiling was supported by several marble pillars. There were also several lines of people that stretched from the entrance to each window at the other end of the room, behind which stood female tellers in matching green-and-white uniforms. It took about fifteen minutes to reach the teller for the line they were on, but when they finally arrived at it Notwen and Musamaru engaged in a short conversation while Rose answered the teller's inquiries and gave her three white tickets. The teller took the tickets and ripped them by a perforated line, giving the black-haired woman back the longer pieces of each ticket. " Enjoy your trip." said the teller. " And may you choose to travel with us in the future. Please proceed to the exit on your left."
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