#tradot

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[Spider, Tazyna and Jazper all seemed to be getting ready for something. Tazyna gently shook Tradot awake.] -itt-e miss? It’s time to go get Jordan. ~arcane-trolls

[She made a pouty noise in protest before she processed what she said. That sure seemed to wake her up.]

THEN WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR???.TXT

LET'S GO!!!.EXE

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Xurite: I’m just baby

Tradot: *shows Xurite how to make a bomb*

Xurite: I am no longer baby, I want power.

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[Three trolls were approaching the dock, talking in low voices. Two boys- fuchsia and teal- and a purple girl.] Are you 5ure, 5pider? [The teal boy- Spider- nodded enthusiastically.] Yes! I saw her, headed for her apartment. I told you, Jordan was kidnapped by that brute of a fuchsia. She’s alive- well, she was when I saw her. ~arcane-trolls

[Tradot's ears perked up at the word "Jordan" and quickly hid behind some cargo. She wanted to know what these trolls knew.]

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[Its a text from Mingyu.] Hey just s9 y9u kn9w we are heading 9ver there t9 like get my mem9ries back. Didn’t want y9u t9 freak 9ut when y9u saw three highbl99ds and a midbl99d p9p up with me. ~arcane-trolls

,,,ajskddjdkb ok wig,,,

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[Hey! That’s an awful lot of cars outside of Erriss’s hive! Being led by the notorious Black Bishop, aka the only troll The Chessmaster ever made an official warning to the rest of his followers about. He was ruthless, cunning, and utterly unstoppable. Oh yeah. And he’s the leader of a massive gang. All of which are equally dangerous.] ~arcane-troll

[A certain troll finds that pretty exciting! she finally gets to test out her lazer on real life trolls >:3c

A comically-sized industrial-grade lazer takes out at least half of those cars, melting the metal onto the poor souls inside. Trolls with blood as cool as Purple would never have stood a chance.]

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[Jordan had gone to find Tradot, now that everything had settled down. Upon finding her, she knelt down and tilted her head.] Hey, sweetheart. Can I talk to you for a second? ~arcane-trolls

[hOW DID JORDAN FIND HER IN HER PERFECTLY DISGUISED HIDEOUT ON THE BOTTOM SHELF OF THE LIBRARY—ok guess its time to talk. She pulls her knees to her chest and shrugs, not making eye contact.]

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Open RP (doctor preferred)

A tiny teal wriggler with a demonesque tail had tears in her eyes but an indignant look on her face. She had what looked like a ripped strip of bedsheet wrapped tightly around her wrist, teal seeping easily through the cloth. Tradot noticed a troll and seemed to decide that hey, they probably know how to get her arm to stop bleeding! She tugged on the back of their shirt.]

HEY DO YOU KNOW HOW TO GET MY ARM TO STOP BLEEDING.TXT

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