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Master owns this place, and allows for everyone to come here to fight and train with one another.

Sovereignty: Remæus

Master's Dojo is a part of Wing City.

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Master owns this place, and allows for everyone to come here to fight and train with one another.
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Character Portrait: Zii Character Portrait: Ezrael, The Atrocious
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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-08 09:54:21, as written by Patcharoo
With little time to prepare Ezrael did something rather drastic; let the blows land. But that had a rather different effect to what would be expected, flecks and shards of black glass falling as he literally shattered. His body broke apart and was repeatedly struck until it was nothing but glass dust. And when the attack finally ceased, the glass reformed into one solid shape and become once more Ezrael, who immediately let out a scream of pain.

"Fuck!" he cursed, "Seven thousand curses for thinking that was even remotely a good idea!" Pain drove his fury as his fist clenched into a ball and he grit his teeth with deep anger. A trickle of blood ran from his nose. He wasn't cursing her, though. He was cursing himself. He had assumed that letting his body shatter into glass would be painless. It was not. He assumed he still had enough power to manage such a thing. He was not.

The height of his power he was not. The pain burned across his flesh like an hot iron pressed to skin, and his anger glared forward to the nearest wall.

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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-08 10:03:03, as written by EarthWanderer08
"Well then, As I said, I shall take my leave. You are quite competent to be my sparring partner. Maybe I can practice that move again. But for now, I'll see you tomorrow. I'm going to pass out, thank you Ez for taking that and not dying. Also, do a hundred sit up's and push up by the time I see you tomorrow. Space them out so that you don't kill your self. See you soon."

Without regards to his condition or well being, Zii shimmered out of the room to go pass out at her condo. She would appear to not care, but she did, she would appear to be ok, but she wasn't. She would appear to be rash and brazen, but she was just that way. Zii would surely take on the man named Ez as a disciple of sorts. But for now, she just wanted to show respect to a man who hardly gives or receives it.

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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-08 10:10:25, as written by Patcharoo
His hatred continued to burn for some few minutes after she left. But that was just the thing, wasn't it? It wasn't his fault he was like this. It was hers. Avia's. The first person on his list to lose the gifts given to them. A gift he himself had given. And that was why he was here. To grow stronger and take back what was his so he could be whole again. So he could have all of his magic again.

When the pain subsided he returned to training, fatigued, but driven by adrenaline and anger that coursed through his veins and made him push on.

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Character Portrait: Ezrael, The Atrocious Character Portrait: Darius Arteria
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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-08 10:15:02, as written by Thundergod1020
Darius woke up to the pleasant feeling of weightlessness and wind surrounding him. There was a slight problem with that. He'd been sleeping on Charon's boat in the River Styx, and since Darius had handled his last job without a hitch, the boat had been moored. He turned to face the wind, and groaned. Yup, that was the ground coming up. He turned in the air to get his beari-

Amazing how just the right angle can snap a neck so easily, regardless of how many gods one has slayed.

Back in the afterlife, Charon was busy laughing his bony ass off as Darius popped back into his boat, his neck twisted at an angle that was almost painful to look at.

"You know," Darius said as he snapped his neck back into place, "There was a marvelous invention made a while back. I think you might have heard of it, something called AN ALARM CLOCK." Charon's laugh was as dry as the wasteland surrounding the River Styx.

I have no idea what you are talking about, fox. What I DO know is you need a vacation, so I'm giving you two weeks off. Darius stumbled as he tried to speak in response to this information, which, to be fair, is a lot to take in for someone who was just woken up by having their neck broken.

"Two weeks? Have the maggots finally discovered your brain and eaten it?" Charon's grin got even wider, if one can widen a grin whilst having no skin to cover all of the grin in the first place.

Alright, you drive a hard bargain, one week, but that's as low as I can go, and I've got other people handing me money hand over fist for bargains this bare-boned!

The pun made Darius slowly facepalm in depression. Out of all the quirks Charon had, the two that bothered Darius the most were his incessant need to talk in boltalic font and not use quotation marks(He said it made him seem Deathy.), and the lame jokes Charon would come up with whilst ferrying souls over to the great beyond. The fact he sounded like a Jewish grandpa as he told them didn't help.

"Just send me off now, I could care less where." Darius said, having given up all hope of ever enjoying a decent joke again.

Alright, but be warned, you basically said ANYWHERE. Charon responded, and as soon as he was finished speaking, Darius was in the middle of what looked like an intense mating ritual. VERY intense he corrected himself as one exploded into glass at the onslaught of the other.

"Umm..." He said to the male after the woman left, his words coming out fluently in whatever language the people involved were best with(Omnilinguistic capacity, a necessity for those who work with the recently deceased of the universe), "Hi. Is there, perhaps, a stiff drink around here I could get?"

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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-09 02:56:13, as written by Patcharoo
Ezrael stared at the punching bag that hung near the wall as the arrival of another became apparent. His eyelashes fluttered flat for a moment before he slid his eyes towards the man. "No," he said, "None so close to me. But out there..." A lone hand raised and gestured for the door. "...And down the road, is Gambit's Bar." It occurred to him that he must have been wearing a very sour face.

He exhaled a sigh to let it go, then clutched his left hand into a balled fist. "Forgive my demeanor. I'm just being rude." He offered a half-bow and straightened. "But I intend to stay here and train so I will not be guiding you to the bar."

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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-09 22:57:19, as written by Chinchilus12
Zanji traveled to Desmond's dojo. Desmond was in the middle of a session teaching young boys how to manipulate blood.

''Desmond Ralibar, I wish to challenge you in a match of heart rendering!" Zanji blurted out.

Desmond turned to Zanji. Desmond's dark brown hair was short and spiky while his face was sharp and handsome. His eyes were yellow giving Zanji a piercing gaze. ''Who are you?" Desmond asked.

''I am Zanji Fedyor. I've spent my whole life devoted to blood manipulation and heart rendering and I wish to challenge you.''

The young boys were gasping and cheering on their sensei while Zanji took a deep breath and exhaled.

''On the count of 3, we start.'' Desmond said.

Desmond began the countdown while Zanji focused his energy on the blood flow of Desmond. "3!" Zanji lunged his hands out but felt tired and collapsed on his knees. The children cheered on the winner. Desmond Ralibar had won the match. Zanji got up and felt a sense of humiliation. ''I lost? How?" Zanji thought in his head. ''You're a novice to me, boy. However, you almost got me. But not quite.'' Desmond said. Zanji then got on his knees and put his head down. ''I request that you train me, sir!" Zanji said respectfully.

''I cannot build a house with such weak sticks. I have no time for you.'' Desmond said.

''Please!"

''Why should I accept your request?"

''Because I made a promise!" Zanji exclaimed. ''What promise?"

''I promised my brother that I would become the greatest blood manipulator that ever lived!"

Desmond was silent for awhile. ''Why are you so interested in blood manipulation?"

''When I become stronger,'' Zanji said with a pause, ''I'm going to beat my brother and become a legend!"

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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-09 23:15:01, as written by Chinchilus12
The room was silent until Desmond finally spoke. ''Very well.'' a sense of joy rushed through Zanji. ''Thank you!" Zanji said with a smile. ''I hope you make sure I don't regret this decision.'' Desmond said. ''You wont regret it! And some day, when the time comes, I'm gonna kick your ass as well as my brother's!" "Hmph, we'll see. Your training starts tomorrow. Come here at 5:00 am.'' ''Understood, sensei.'' Zanji said with a huge smile on his face. ''One step closer to catching up to you in the Descent to Madness, brother!" Zanji thought.

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Setting: Master's Dojo2014-03-10 00:14:56, as written by Chinchilus12
The next day, Zanji had arrived at Desmond's dojo for his blood manipulating lessons. Desmond let Zanji practice on mice and gave him tips on what to do. "It's always good to focus on the aorta. That makes a quicker knockout.'' Desmond said. Zanji slowed down the mouse's pulse until it was unconscious. ''You're not bad. Better than the other whelps here, that's for sure.'' Desmond said. ''Thank you.'' Zanji said. Zanji arrived at the dojo day after day getting better and better. When he messed up, Desmond would whack him with a stick. ''Sensei, why are all these children practicing heart rendering already? There's so many. I'm the only adult here.'' Zanji asked. ''They come here for the same reason as you. To hone their skills.'' Desmond replied. While Zanji was practicing, 5 military men entered the dojo. ''Desmond, we need to speak with you in private.'' a soldier said. Desmond went with them. ''What was that all about?" Zanji thought. Zanji's curiousness got the best of him and he decided to quietly follow Desmond and eavesdrop on the conversation.

''Who is that man you were training?" the soldier asked.

''He was a student of mine, obviously.'' Desmond replied.

''You know you're only supposed to train orphans.''

''I know but I felt something when I met that man. I felt he had great potential. I felt he could become a heart rendering legend.''

''You're violating the code, Desmond.''

''I know and I request your forgiveness.''

''Whatever. How are the kids coming along?"

''The kids will be ready in a month to join the military.''

''Good. We have more orphan kids with no pasts coming in soon.''

''Alright.''

Desmond and the soldier exited the room and Zanji hurried back to the practice room. ''Sorry. I was taking care of business.'' Desmond said to Zanji. ''So you're taking in kids with no pasts into the military, eh?" Zanji asked. Desmond was silent. ''You shouldn't have heard that conversation.'' ''But I did. And that sounds aw-'' ''Shut the hell up, Zanji!" Desmond interrupted. ''The military is running low on soldiers who specialize in this study. Heart rendering is one of the most powerful magics out there. No one is willing to join, so we're taking in kids with the potential to join.'' Desmond said furiously. Zanji was silent. ''I want to join the military.'' ''What?" "You heard me. I want to join the military. It will give me a chance to get better at heart rendering and blood manipulation.'' Desmond was then silent deciding if he should let Zanji join or not.

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Setting: Master's Dojo5 hr 47 min ago, as written by Zenia