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• 1988-03-15
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• in a small room, with a bed and computer, rocking back and forth in my chair, 'must be the best.'
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• 2003-10-21
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• sam, so now i guess you think you know me, do you. well yep you do thats all ther is to know.
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• writing first book (still writing it)
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• anime is that what they call it.
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• dunno, ninja scroll, trigun, outlaw star, vampire unter D, you know the usual.
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• to some day escape from this room and actually meet people.
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• i loove listening to music and doing other stuff, i.e surfing, writing, drawing.
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• its pretty hard being me it takes a supremely talented person. (head swells up) what can i say im just gifted.(floating now) most people will pay me a fortune just to be seen with me.(there i go off into space somewhere)-_-#
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Tuesday, June 8, 2004
Part 7 'the duel' wow this one sounds like a Yu-gi-oh episode.
'Will you allow me to pass if i except your challenge.'Nazetsu stared at the man and wondered if he would ever be able to to make a trip without having to fight. He knew the answer, it was certain, it was, no. Afterall it was in his blood to fight and no matter what he did. The fights always found him.
'Of course, i just wanna test my skills, and for once you look like a worthy opponent.' The man covered his eyes, from the glare of the sun.
So that is it Nazetsu thought, i keep on fighting because im a 'worthy opponent' he nearly smiled the thought amused him a litte. Then it dawned on him he only fought, solely because it was his destiny. His mission.
'Before we start it would be polite if i asked for your name. Mine is 'kes'its short for 'soaring kestrel' thats my nickname around here. I am the demon hunter, in these parts.'
'I am Nazetsu and i accept your offer.'
'good, then let us begin.' His smile widened. As Naz thought to himself, that he was fighting an inexperienced fighter who had no conrol over his emotions and possibly his actions. They both got into theyre positions, both facing each other, a couple of yards apart. This wasnt so much as a duel because Naz didn't have a gun, it was more of a sparring match.
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