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-Eriess smiled and said, “Thanks. I am not too great at cleaning but I do it alot. Hoped I didn’t miss anything. You’re real quick. Glad you joined us for this. Keep by us and you will never get hit.” Termes heard the conversation and said, “Yeah, we’re all the best.” Antige smirked, “And we don’t want Armane and Fenrie to eat us alive.” Crowbar came up to Eriess and said to her, “Be careful.” Eriess looked to him and said, “You be careful… You’re on the front lines..” Crowbar nodded and said, “I will be, just don’t take anything for me.” Eriess nodded and they kissed each other before Crowbar went back to his spot. Carolus boomed out, “Fifteen minutes before we move to the battle field.”-
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-Termes took out a bow that seemed to be made of pure stainless steel. He didn’t seem to have any arrows at all. Antige looked at him and said, “Show off.” Termes shrugged and said, “I bet I can shoot a hundred before you can.” “You’re on!” Antige looked ready for blood. Eriess looked at Casi and said, “Would you mind going over mine quick?” She held her rifle out for her.-
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-Termes chuckled, “I kind of am. My ancestor wasn’t though, he was a wimp.” Eriess bapped him on the head, “You shouldn’t talk about your ancestor like that.” Termes sighed and said, “Yeah yeah I know.” Antige giggled a little bit. “I thought it was my job to smack my Kesmisis!” Eriess smirked and said, “Oh yeah, then you do it.” Antige smacked him and he blushed. Both of the girls giggled.-
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-The Dersians got their gear on. Armane went to Casi and whispered, “Stay with the snipers and keep low. Termes, Antige, and Eriess will be with you. They will protect you. Cover me from afar and only aim for white.” Armane then went back into position as the three he just mentioned went to the back of the ranks with their snipers out. Termes looked down at Casi and held out a hand, “Can you forgive me to help us in this battle?” Eriess and Antige stood close together, holding hands tight as Eriess had her sniper in the opposing hand and Antige, who had ram horns and the symbol of time on her robe, held a bow and a single arrow.-
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-There was Carolus on the balcony and the felt and trolls gathered. Carolus had the queens on either side of him from Derse and Prospit. He spread his wings and said, “My side has been chosen… I have sat in conference with the queens and asked them to tell me what they were each fighting for, something most would not do in the game. Most just immediately side with prospit because they are the light ones, or ‘good’ as some perceive. But instead, they have had their equal right of say and I have chosen to fight for… DERSE!” Most of the Trolls seemed absolutely appalled. The Felt also seemed confused but they seemed ready to do as he chose. The white queen made a run for it. The queen of Derse stood up closer to Carolus proudly and Dersians began filtering into the lobby. “We give them three hours to prepare then we attack on the battle field!” Carolus pumped his fist into the air. The trolls did so reluctantly.-
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-Helmoj smiled, “It is alright, he is a tricky one and will be back. But soon, it’s time for war.” Armane had nearly forgotten, “Oh yeah! Derse and Prospit… We need to fight for his game and the meeting is in…” He looked around for a clock but Fenrie beat him to it, “Five minutes.” Armane got a serious look and said, Casi, you will stay IN THE BACK of the rankings, understand?” He than ran off to gear up, same with Fenrie. Helmoj geared up with weapons and took out a full grown Tiger Lusus he had kidnapped and tamed. He geared it up with reigns and headed towards the lobby, everyone was.-
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-Armane looked at her seriously and said, “No, it’s just now everyone is on alert. He will have to be quick to get back in again, and stealthy.” Helmoj sighed and said, “sadly…” Fenrie was also upset by this.-
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-Armane looked down and said, “Kroman… He shares the same aspect.” Helmoj walked over to them and said, “Karkat used it to make the arch-agent of his game his friend. They cut their hands and their blood touched. That’s what research has shown.” Fenrie smiled and said, “Oh! The blood element can be wonderful! Kroman was too literal with it.”-
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-Helmoj got up and brushed himself off. Fenrie smacked Helmoj on the back of the head and said, “What the fuck were you thinking bringing him here?!” Helmoj growled, “I talk to him all the time!” Armane went over to Casi and knelt to her, “Are you alright? And yes, he is, isn’t he…”-
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-Dirk took the hug and said, “I want to fight my way out, that would be cool.” He flipped his blade over the top of his hand and caught the handle back into his hand. Helmoj then smirked and went at him as if attacking, the door bursting open to the entirety of the felt, all the trolls, a couple dersians, a few prospitians, and Carolus standing in the back. Dirk smirked like he was cool and sliced down Helmoj’s body as he leapt over him, Dirk moved so fast from how he trained himself that the Olive blood never touched him. He took to the front of the door frame and flicked the blood off his blade. “All of you should move aside,” Dirk smirked, giving that bad ass feel, “Or I will do worse to you.” All of them seemed to be staring in. “Step aside,” Carolus commanded them. The crowd parted and Dirk walked through them right up to Carolus and placed his blade up to his throat. “I hate you, and I hate your kind,” Dirk started out and then continued, “One step out of line and I will be back and you will die a just death.” Carolus could only laugh at him and grabbed the blade, pressing it into his throat and letting his red blood slide down the blade in an attempt to make Dirk flinch. Dirk didn’t budge and waited for him to finish, slicing it across the front and flicking the blood off. He then sped out of the chambers. Carolus healed and pointed at Fenrie, then the room. The others walked away except Armane. Armane came in and so did Fenrie. Helmoj rolled over to reveal he was healed already.-
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-Dirk looked at the door and then at Casi. “I will take my time… If that damned Cherub out there doesn’t like it, he can eat my blade,” Dirk gripped her closer and grasped his blade tighter. He was ready for a fight. Helmoj had to start holding the door shut.-
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-Dirk gently wrapped his arms around her and placed his fingers through her hair. “It’s fine though, you can bring us back. You can put our bodies into the sprite or even give them to a life player to revive. We won’t stay dead forever, I promise.” Helmoj smirked and then heard more people gathering and wing beats. “Get out!” He yelled at Dirk. “Not yet,” Dirk said, keeping one arm around Casi and using the other arm to draw his blade, the unbreakable katana.-
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-Dirk turned his head to her and said, “Casi, you starting to play the game could possibly kill me or Jake. We weren’t there for you so you didn’t need to suffer seeing one of us die right in front of your eyes. The game always has a way for you to find our bodies for your sprite but we didn’t want you to suffer. We were fine all alone, so we thought you would be too.” He wanted to be forthright about it, even if Helmoj was freaking out about him telling her. He looked at him then and said, “If you don’t quite down, they will know I am here.” Helmoj silenced himself and took a deep breath. “Just don’t be too harsh… I hear someone outside.” Helmoj made sure the door wouldn’t open. Dirk looked at Casi for her reaction.-
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-Dirk smiled and said, “If I had stayed there for you, you would have had to watch me die.” Helmoj snarled at him and said, “I told you to drop it damn it!” Dirk gave Helmoj a glance and said, “She NEEDS to know.” “You’re present now and you could fuck everything up!” Helmoj yelled at Dirk. Dirk thought about it and said, “No, I wasn’t there, that means I am not her guardian any longer. Then who is…”-
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-Dirk sighed and said, “When it comes to the game, your guardian typically is the one to die so you can put them into your sprite. Even though sprites are powerful and helpful, they can explode if conflicting things are put into them and they can’t agree. My bro from a different time had a doomed version of himself in his, I know he was dead in my timeline.” He thought on it. “Jake’s was too.” Helmoj glared at him and said, “I told you that you shouldn’t tell her…”-