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 Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 11:50 am
In the last week a new business has opened, a block to the east of the Hillock House Inn, the Supu-n Saiketsuryu Dojo. As one passes the twin glass doors, they can peer into what seems to be a generic dojo. Polished, seemingly oak, floors, mats for training throws, exercise machines, awards, several belts of varying degress, the general basics of a dojo. At a closer look, they find that not everything is...Average. Hanging beside the weapon rack is a spoon. That's right, a silverware utensil in which one usually puts a liquid in order to ingest. Aside from this mysterious utensil on the wall, the weapon rack holds several items: Bokken, quarter-staffs, shuriken, and many other 'outdated' forms of weaponry.
Painted white brick walls echo strikes and yells...
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:09 pm
 While he was simply roaming about the city, Richard noticed the Dojo and decided to investigate. His thoughts were apprehensive towards training and vocalized in his head, "It should be nice to find somewhere to just train in the meanwhile of things.". Richard then opened the doors and walked inside only to take in the students' various styles and focused on the teacher's movements. He had put his knapsack on the ground then opened his mouth slightly to draw the teacher's attention.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:15 pm
Richard stood and figured the length of his stare had been months at a time. He closed his mouth and turned around to exit the building with the sudden urge to patrol and discover what other secrets he could amongst the city. He then smiled and turned into a dark alley securing anyone from noticing him. He then changed into his costume and had shortly put on his mask as he felt such enthusiasm to patrol. He then kissed the charms on his necklaces as reminisensce of his loved ones. He then took in a deep breath and opened his palms to summon a small tide of surf and levitated from the shadows and out into the city with feelings of joy and adventure visible on his face.
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