brutebomber

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starter call.

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Well.

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Brute Bomber thoughts on the usage of souls wasn't as important, considering he grew up with it despite his parents both coming from Tural. They would likely be mad, but their dead because they didn't use the machine. and now...is it normal to feel sad, remembering them?

"I wouldn't recommend it luv."

It was a offhanded comment, though plans were written rather fast and discarded just as fast, or rather typed since the production of paper was useless now. Paper is, a rare material and everything was often digitial, notebooks were a luxury to be had and the sound of typing followed by slight pen scritching.

his fingers and thoughts flew fast, over a hundred clicks a second before he stopped.

"...It does nothing, really. Its just a gimick, I'm just holding back before I use it. The others know about it too, but we get paid better if we keep it. not that it matters. I got a lot of new ideas on beating you up. next time."

He licks his lips at the thought. A nerd, perhaps. But a battle nerd...

"I'm thinking of some elemental reaction. You, your a mage right? or you know your magic? You think a person can die from hot and cold at the same time?"

Roi was not interested in the show or the feelings of the audience. The only concern he had was setting free the souls that were being used to entertainment. Despite what Wuk Lamat and the others believed, Roi hoped that the Alexandrians would cease their reliance on souls. It was disgusting to refuse anything the right to pass on. Long again, he would have been more accepting of it. But he had been to the aetherial sea and spoken with the departed. He had been helped and harmed by them. They deserved to live on. He didn't blame anyone for their use of them. Most were not educated in the cruelty of the entire thing. And death is a scary thing, after all.

He didn't know if his former opponent was playing a character on the stage or not. It didn't matter. Still, Roi could act high and mighty about his goals, but there was another part of him that simply craved a good fight beyond anything. Which part of him convinced him to agree to fighting? He wasn't actually sure.

"What was that thing you took during our fight? It was banned, right? Do they sell it here?" If it was potent, he might be able to use it in a pinch. Yellow eyes scanned the notebooks. Funny, he didn't take him for a planner.

"Already planning for a rematch?"

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Brute Bomber being a champion and known cheater must all be sanctioned by the president.

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mch to 100, now moving samurai.

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i have seen bakool jaja and brute in honey bee outfit....i love fanartist.

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I have no name yet for Brute Bomber outside of the arena oof. but it would be a mix of spanish and what country alexandria /solution nine is based of. are they like...american?

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i think at best Brute is seventeen but he drinks a lot of energy drinks.

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either save money or rank up all fates to rank 4 to get that solution nine vending machine for my apartment...

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athena is just the funniest because she was always like that, unhinged at first sight.

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starter call.

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Brute Bomber stocks are rising....Honey Bee lowering...success.

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Brute supplier. of...drinks.

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THERE IS REAL FOOD IN SOLUTION 9. WE NEED NOT EAT THOSE SQUARE GRAPES.

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is this what the sun is? so warm.

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His first taco.

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Cold and lonely.