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Once more, I emerge from my world. The bullet seems to have frozen before it has struck me, hovering gently between spindly, long and inhuman fingers. With a flick of my wrist, it tinks off of a table before disappearing under another.
"Still trigger-happy as usual, Zarkun," I say, my voice becoming slightly humorous;
"Its rather rude to shoot people before greeting them, you know."
Edited by morrjo on 6/26/2013 7:14 PM PDT
I don't even twitch at the roar of the gun. Rather, a very creepy smile stretches out upon my face, something hewn from within the depths of the Uncanny Valley accompanied by a small tilt of the head.
"He is trigger happy, after all. Shooting people without reason nor logic."
My face scrunches, my cheeks puffing up before-
"Your bullets cannot harm me unless there is a true reason behind them. Perhaps you should get better ones? They taste quite poor. Low quality matter, they are."
I proceed to walk around the man, as if the weapon were not there, my legs passing harmlessly through the blade. I speak up once more with a grin.
"I reject your reality and substitute my own. Why do you rely on force to get points across? Such actions are pointless and serve no purpose here...?"
Edited by morrjo on 6/26/2013 7:38 PM PDT
"The High Road"
I need you guys to be a little more on the serious side for this one. What do you think of this?
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