The Dark Warriors play orb-dodgeball.
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Drizz'l |
We've got a world to conquer, so get lost.
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Sarda |
No, that's not going to happen.
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Vilbert |
Which part?
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Sarda |
Yes.
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Drizz'l |
That's it, smoke 'im!
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Sarda |
Do you have any idea how to use those Orbs?
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The Dark Warriors look at each other. Bikke flings the Water Orb at Sarda, knocking him back.
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Sarda |
(getting up) You're a quick thinker and spiteful. I can respect that. You won't be killed, Bikke.
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Drizz'l |
How about me? Spite is all I have to keep me going!
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Sarda |
Well, it won't be that way for much longer.
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Back in the A-Hole...
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Black Mage |
This conversation is stupid and I'm through with it.
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Black Mage |
We're going to grab the non-fabric of this anti-space-time, and rip it a new one.
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Red Mage |
Is that even possible? I'm not sure this place actually exists.
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Black Mage |
Then there's no rule that says we can't.
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