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 Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 3:45 pm
I, Al, will try to be the best mayor you have ever had.
Rules
1.Please do not disrespect anyone under this roof. Take it outside.
2.I allow battles in my house, but you must take it through the battle master. Which is the person in charge of battles.
More rules my appear every now and then. So, if you keep checking them, you may see some things different.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:47 pm
-Damien walks into the mayor's house and looks around-nice place...-checks his pockets-but i'm dirt poor...so mayor -looks around and finds the mayor's name-Al i see....hm...is there anyway a drifter like myself could be a service of a cummunity, i thought i would stop by the mayor's place to see about anything...even though i dont xactly "serve" the cummunity in such "conventional" means
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 1:41 pm
Al would be sitting at his desk and look up at the man who had just entered. I moved his long bangs out of his eyesight so he could so the man more easily. He then looked back down at his desk and began scribbling on some more papers.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:30 pm
eh -_- -sweatdrop-did you not here me sir....-says it with hand motions-me...poor...need...place....need commission...me murd- -cuts himself off-lets forget about that last part-i need a commission so give me hte commission to stay in the house...then i'll tell you the details of needin that commission...
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:45 pm
Al looked up again, and slowly raised an eyebrow. He then looked back at his desk, and began to scibble some more. He then rang out. " So you are a murderer. And you want a house in this village. I will allow you to live here, but if you cause disturbance. It will not go unpunished." Al continuesly scribbled some more.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:47 pm
-he looked away-murderer....its a harsh word but yeah....i've been ran out of 10 towns...15 different murders...but i've calmed down....now...i need the commission in writing...do i need to leave my weapons here?-his tone was darker than before-
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:50 pm
I didn't look up this time around, but still scribbled on the paper. " Are you mad, since I know this? I didn't mean to offend you at all." Al still didn't look up. " And no, you may keep your weapons with you. They could be useful, when you are in the arena. If someone invites you, that is."
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:53 pm
no you didnt...and an invitation-he laughed-i guess i have to "follow" the rules....ok...el captain...but you know just for the good of it, make note to have a nightly gaurd. things will get strange. and you made a bad desision...to let me keep my weapons...-he sat in the chair-now...do i need a commission for a job?
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:56 pm
Al let out a little sigh. " My decisions are never wrong. The comission, oh. The jobs are posted somewhere around town. Go look for them, and when you find what you want. Tell me, and you may get that job." My voice echoed out.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:58 pm
desicions never wrong...eh?...i'll need proof..-he walked out-good day sir...-he picked up his gunblade from the front door and his katana... he left back to the dirt road-
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 5:04 pm
Al sighed just a little, as two mystical orbs rolled onto my table. They were just actually balls of energy, but they could move on their own. " Hello mother and father. I am beginning to think, I shouldn't let just anyone live in the village." I would sigh once again.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 5:07 pm
-a black crow landed on the window sill on the outside, it pecked at the window crowing-CAW!-it tapped again and stayed there as if waiting come in and watching al closely, one of its eyes flickered red briefly-
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 5:15 pm
I heard a tapping on my window, and then finished scribbling. I gathered my papers and stood up. I then walked to the door, then left to the dirt path outside.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 5:17 pm
-The crow opened its third eye which was verticle, and it flew off closing the eye back to damien who was most likely waiting for his return-
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 5:50 pm
I would go back to my desk and sit. I would place my hands up on the desk, and close my eyes for a few minutes.
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