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| Sykes | Feb 18 2017, 06:14 AM Post #1 |
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The Radmin
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Wrolen opened his eyes. A long line, yellow clouds, a great palace. "So this is what waits beyond... curious, I was expecting Hell. Not... whatever this is." The passage of time was as strange as the world around him in that the seemingly unmoving line had been reduced to nothing in mere moments. He strode forward, passing those ahead of him in line and ignoring their protests. Wrolen was near the front of the line when he saw the final destination for himself. A great chamber beyond an ornate gate. When he entered the chamber, the massive red ogre in a business suit did little to phase him. "You're duty is to weigh my soul, no?" Wrolen crossed his arms and waited. "I await your judgment, ogre. I fear no damnation, and you need fear no reprisal." The ogre glanced up, then back to his list. "Mrs... Whittaker?" Edited by Sykes, Feb 19 2017, 03:22 AM.
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| King Yema | Feb 19 2017, 10:09 PM Post #2 |
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The Arbiter
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King Yema pulled his book open. A foldout page unrolled and slid off the his desk until it touched the floor. "...You have been busy. Not sure why you would think I would fear you, though." King Yema said as he continued reading. "Tried to destroy Namek? What is with people trying to kill those peaceful people. Go to Hell and meet the other Legendary Super Saiyan" [SENTENCE:HELL] |
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