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Post by ¤Deva Darkbroode¤ on Feb 18, 2008 0:34:55 GMT -5
His sword was already sheathed, right now he was on the offense, even if it didn't seem like it. "Nah, I'd suggest not continuing... If you take another step you'll be in my striking range, and what a perfect time it would be for Batto-Jutsu, and you don't want to face a sword drawn from its sheath and cutting you in half when you can't see it happen, so I suggest we part ways, there'll be another time for the Heir of the Dematri throne and the leader of the Dogo-whatever-thians."
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Post by Darth Letum on Feb 19, 2008 16:44:38 GMT -5
"Dorgothians." Said Dargor. "And I am sure, someday, we will meet again, whether in peace or war, I dont care." He turned and started back towards his ship. Before he entered his ships cockpit he said the traditional farewell of the Dorgothians. "Aba'ar." He turned on his systems power unit before tracking Kanners ship. No one runs from a Dorgothian.
(btw Aba'ar just means Goodbye)
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