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Post Post #1265 (isolation #0) » Sun Mar 11, 2012 10:32 am

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You have failed us. We hope for better work from you in your next life.
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Post Post #1291 (isolation #1) » Sat Mar 17, 2012 11:37 am

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The City-State of Kayne stands proud upon a hill, amid a sea of chaos and godless heathens. Many a raiding party has attempted ascent of the hill, but not so much as a scratch can be seen upon the city's walls. This is in no small part thanks to the city-state's guard force: the Templars. In the streets of Kayne, every child playing outside of a summer's day eagerly awaits the day they will be examined. Many, most, will be rejected- but, the strongest of the strong, the smartest of the smart, the most cunning, most skilled, most powerful- they are those who will be invited to join the Templars. Some join without any examination- worthy redeemed foes are often recruited upon the hill, as are young children with too much power and too little control to remain near innocents.

The key to the strength of the Templars lies in their constant training. While not being dispatched to deal with raiders, Templars can enlist wizards to fabricate controllable clone summons, which are then sent off to the arena to train to the death without consequence.

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Post Post #1557 (isolation #2) » Sun Oct 21, 2012 3:10 am

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And with that, back to physics write up. Rrg
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Post Post #1708 (isolation #3) » Mon Nov 12, 2012 8:37 am

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[19:33:53][REDACTED]: did you rape her brother with a stick?
[19:34:10][REDACTED]: no i think i was rude
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Post Post #1890 (isolation #4) » Mon Dec 10, 2012 7:15 am

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Post Post #3626 (isolation #5) » Thu Sep 18, 2014 11:27 am

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Spoiler: Spoilered for size and moderate embarrassment
Closing her eyes, Shyvana composed herself, inhaling deeply.

She opened her eyes, and spoke.

"Hey, Jarvan. I know this is a bad time, but... hear me out.

Here goes nothing...

"I... I have loved you since the day we first met. I love you, I have always loved you, and seeing you with Quinn just..."

Shyvana could feel a certain wetness to her eyes. Hold it together...

"I know... I know that you love her, and I know you wouldn't betray her because you're just so perfect and that's why I love you, but I just... I need to know..."

Tears started to form at the corners of Shyvana's eyes, tracing glistening trails down her face, but she soldiered on, regardless.

"...i-if I had said anything. If I had told you how I felt... before she even joined the le-league... would you have chosen me in... i-instead?"

Breaking down completely, Shyvana collapsed onto her pillow, sobbing. Jarvan's friendly smile beamed down on her from where it was printed on the top of the pillowcase, and a hundred other places around the room.

Drying her eyes, Shyvana straightened up, and steadied her breathing again.

"Hey, Jarvan, I know this is a bad time, but... hear me out..."
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