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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 10:59 am
On the Northern most tip of the mages grounds, sit my office. If you can make your way through the stacks of paperwork strewn throughout my office, then you can talk to me about almost anything. Any issues or gripes, as well as questions come to me. I'll be happy to indulge.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 12:58 pm
"the detail of the mission kindly, i prefer to solve all problems as quickly as possible"
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 12:00 pm
The batousai wearily leans back in his leather chair. he takes a deep breathe, all the while recalling fond memories, at one point hard to lose grip of..But no. This is mission time. He is sending a member of his faculty on an A-Class mission.. Okay, I feel I should warn you that this is an A-Class mission. Kenji III is his exact name. The years have been kind to him, as he is an impossibly skilled warrior....Or so, the rumors say anyway.. The batousai, removes 2 forms from a nearby folder on his messy desk. He reaches over the desk toward the one known as Stone-hearted-monster. Over here. These are the mission details. Once again, before you sign the other form, know that he is a veteran in the world of fight..
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 12:13 pm
The first form reads..
Mission Rank:A-Class
Mission Mark:Kenji III
Last known locations: Series Related/Miscellaneous Role Play in the Barton town Forums. He has been seen in Kingdom Hearts~everyone can join~ thread..
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 12:31 pm
"hmm....i take it i'm to kill him then"
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 1:26 pm
Stone-hearted-monster "hmm....i take it i'm to kill him then" Do as you will. He is to be told of your school origin, and he is to be told of the 10-point rule.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 2:39 pm
"i see, and the second form?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 6:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 6:54 pm
*he signs, large and legible,*
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 10:28 am
Hm. you seem to b e letting your paperwork get the best of you there, Manslayer. you should focus more. **Smokes voice echoed across the room, carried by his unshakeable sense of confidence. The dull snap of his heel on the floor followed suit with every step he took forward. His eye wandered about, taking in the scenery. This office was far more inviting than his, a sight that left Smoke rather perturbed** I would have pegged you for more of the cold, domination superior with the way you perfrom on the battlefiled. **smoke approached his desk, fiddlling through the various papers scattered about until one caught his attention. The smell of fresh ink saturated Smoke's heightened olfactry and he rasied the sheet to his eye. a wry chuckle escaped his scarf, muffled** What is this? an A-rank mission? You put a hit out on somone?
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:03 pm
Smokey5000 Hm. you seem to b e letting your paperwork get the best of you there, Manslayer. you should focus more.**Smokes voice echoed across the room, carried by his unshakeable sense of confidence. The dull snap of his heel on the floor followed suit with every step he took forward. His eye wandered about, taking in the scenery. This office was far more inviting than his, a sight that left Smoke rather perturbed** I would have pegged you for more of the cold, domination superior with the way you perfrom on the battlefiled.**smoke approached his desk, fiddlling through the various papers scattered about until one caught his attention. The smell of fresh ink saturated Smoke's heightened olfactry and he rasied the sheet to his eye. a wry chuckle escaped his scarf, muffled** What is this? an A-rank mission? You put a hit out on somone? The manslayer's eyes rainbowed at the realization, that his fellow guild captain had returned. His rival was correct in his assumption, that the paperwork was getting the best of him. This did not bother him whatsoever though. He tried to deflect such thoughts.. It's more of a challenge..or message if you will. Sort of a don't miss with this school kind of message..
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 8:24 am
batousai Smokey5000 Hm. you seem to b e letting your paperwork get the best of you there, Manslayer. you should focus more.**Smokes voice echoed across the room, carried by his unshakeable sense of confidence. The dull snap of his heel on the floor followed suit with every step he took forward. His eye wandered about, taking in the scenery. This office was far more inviting than his, a sight that left Smoke rather perturbed** I would have pegged you for more of the cold, domination superior with the way you perfrom on the battlefiled.**smoke approached his desk, fiddlling through the various papers scattered about until one caught his attention. The smell of fresh ink saturated Smoke's heightened olfactry and he rasied the sheet to his eye. a wry chuckle escaped his scarf, muffled** What is this? an A-rank mission? You put a hit out on somone? The manslayer's eyes rainbowed at the realization, that his fellow guild captain had returned. His rival was correct in his assumption, that the paperwork was getting the best of him. This did not bother him whatsoever though. He tried to deflect such thoughts.. It's more of a challenge..or message if you will. Sort of a don't miss with this school kind of message..**Smoke's fox ears twaked ever so slightly as his eyes conveyed an acute sense of subtle elation** Am i to understand there are outsiders bent of making an example of the school?
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 10:33 am
Smokey5000 batousai Smokey5000 Hm. you seem to b e letting your paperwork get the best of you there, Manslayer. you should focus more.**Smokes voice echoed across the room, carried by his unshakeable sense of confidence. The dull snap of his heel on the floor followed suit with every step he took forward. His eye wandered about, taking in the scenery. This office was far more inviting than his, a sight that left Smoke rather perturbed** I would have pegged you for more of the cold, domination superior with the way you perfrom on the battlefiled.**smoke approached his desk, fiddlling through the various papers scattered about until one caught his attention. The smell of fresh ink saturated Smoke's heightened olfactry and he rasied the sheet to his eye. a wry chuckle escaped his scarf, muffled** What is this? an A-rank mission? You put a hit out on somone? The manslayer's eyes rainbowed at the realization, that his fellow guild captain had returned. His rival was correct in his assumption, that the paperwork was getting the best of him. This did not bother him whatsoever though. He tried to deflect such thoughts.. It's more of a challenge..or message if you will. Sort of a don't miss with this school kind of message..**Smoke's fox ears twaked ever so slightly as his eyes conveyed an acute sense of subtle elation** Am i to understand there are outsiders bent of making an example of the school? Not to my knowledge, but there IS another fighters guild that caught my attention. I thought it'd be cool to see who's stronger
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 1:59 pm
**Smoke leaned against the wall to his left, lowered his head some. In a low, onotone voice, he spoke once more** oh? you wouldn't be speaking of that other guild? Conflict of interest, i must say as i am apart of their roster as well. xd
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 3:51 pm
Smokey5000 **Smoke leaned against the wall to his left, lowered his head some. In a low, onotone voice, he spoke once more** oh? you wouldn't be speaking of that other guild? Conflict of interest, i must say as i am apart of their roster as well. xd I think the exact name is The Fighters Guild..
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