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Post by tylol123 on Jun 7, 2010 13:55:05 GMT -5
I walked into the building and notcied a line. I pushed through and got to the recruitment officer's desk. I sat down in front of it. "I want a job. I am incredaly acuurate with a bow, and I'm hard working." I said, staring at the man behind the desk.
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Post by cranknjack on Nov 6, 2010 16:22:24 GMT -5
A young man, only 16, walked in, a black arabian stallion snorting behind him as the door closed. He looked angry. His eyebrows slanted inward, he silently said, "I don't care what job I get, I just want to leave!" He about yelled the last word, but restrained himself. He sighed and looked up at the celing, his brown eyes finaly revealed. His hands formed fists as he hung his head again.
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Post by jac600 on Sept 29, 2012 7:22:05 GMT -5
A teenager busles into the ofice. He is musculer with spiky hair and leather spulolders. He has definetly been training. Sir is this the recrutment center. I-I know I am a minor and you usully dont acept those but... sir I can aid the world a hundred fold then that of one solder and I want to join.
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Post by jac600 on Sept 29, 2012 7:24:52 GMT -5
and sir maby you should pit us the teenagers agents eachother. to see who is more powerfull. he eyes the 16 year old next to him. maby we could duel yes?
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