(do you want him to? he can stop, if you want)
( your character sweet..but aware the risk...SHADOW ARMY ATTACK!..hehe)
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(do you want him to? he can stop, if you want)
Bump 644171Yoshi Growled then helped Eve up. "Blasted idiots!" O.O "Forgive me that was not my place to explode. Mumakai is fast... but when I get to handle things it is more.... permanent. I often never get a chance to act when he is around. That is why he is going to take you back home and not I." He went back and picked up the note having read it and stowed it in his pocket.
ah, ok.( your character sweet..but aware the risk...SHADOW ARMY ATTACK!..hehe)
Mumakai sat, legs crossed in a ridiculously gross position, staring at the earth. "I wonder what to do next with Hijiri," he laughed to himself. Then, he looked up at Yoshi. But it was not Mumakai. It was a warrior of evil, bearing the mark of Greymon, its face twisted and grey, its teeth red and black with blood and grime. "Mumakai is not here. He is DEAD."Yoshi sighed. "I doubt Hijiri will be back any time soon... I need to check on something." He nodded then went to the parlor to see what Mumakai wanted. Wondering why he'd bother with a note and just hadn't asked him to join him there, "Ninja of Creation? What you can't use my name? " He stated walking in expecting to see Mumakai.
Quote: Yoshi's hazel eyes glinted green, then with a fury of swiftness his Katana were out and he crossed then. Vines came out of the floor and wrapped themselves around the imposter squeezing tightly. "You tongue if forked Greymon... where is Mumakai and the Sensei!" He glowered.
"oh, I don't know where you d#$@ed sensei is, but I do know where Mumukwy or whateva you wanna call him is. It's simple: you give me the bamboo paper you have, and I show you your dead friend. Deal?"Yoshi's hazel eyes glinted green, then with a fury of swiftness his Katana were out and he crossed then. Vines came out of the floor and wrapped themselves around the imposter squeezing tightly. "You tongue if forked Greymon... where is Mumakai and the Sensei!" He glowered.