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=> Look through the back logs to find out what's going on. => Send a message to strictstable GG: Equius? You never got back to me. I want to talk to you.
D --> I see you liking that, and no it’s not hurt for that reason
“That’s going to bruise.”
You had entered a sparring match with the younger Zahhak, he had insisted he should fight you, then persisted when you shrugged off his offers. Finally you gave him a chance, and here you were in your workout room, circling eachother on the soft mat in the middle of the room.
You were quick, but Equius wasn’t moving as much bulk as you and his arm swung up to your face just a little faster then you could block. It made contact with a solid thump upon your high cheekbone. You snarled and he danced out of range, smirking.
D---> That’s going to bruise.
A taunt if you’ve ever heard one. You bared your teeth and put your fists up again, blue-black blooming under your grey skin.
D===> You’ll be seeing worse wounds by the time I am done with you, whelp.
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i see you there motherfucker
strictstable replied to your post:dont ju2t liike that po2t you weeniie2, talk two...
D —> I am currently two inches tall and trapped by a cookie. How are you?
iim bored and thii2 guy that rented me for the week ha2 nothiing iintere2tiing two do iin hii2 hiive.
why and how are you trapped under a cookiie though.
D --> I have back read your blog and I do not understand why the anons seem to "like" you so much..
Equ1us... my poor summer ch1ld... so young and 1nnocent...
run. they’l come for you next.