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The Monkey King's School of the Mystical Arts
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Mik didn't roll his eyes at the guy's comment- not when he wanted training from him- but that was pretty stupid. A weapon was a weapon. He could almost hear the Lady laughing, imagining him going up against one of those things- an Oni he called it- and not using the power to kill it. What's next? No guns because they have no honor?

Honor didn't mean much to Mik. The universe didn't give two shits about people. That was the big joke few got. So get what can out of life. Didn't mean you had to be a dick about it. He didn't mind helping people out, not if he could do it with sweating too much. Like that lady, Ori's mom.

And hot damn, but where had she gotten off to? He had half a mind to sniff around her mom's place again and see what happened to her. Come to think of it, the Lady seemed to look like Ori, now that he gave himself a moment. Funny, that. She had a mean streak, that was for sure. But last he saw of her- all stealing his lighter and everything and trying to get him and the guy at the bar to fight- she seemed to just enjoy causing trouble.

His kinda girl.

Li seemed a good enough guy. And hot enough. He definitely wouldn't mind a tumble. But he didn't get much in the way of humor from him.

"Hmm....I get your point." He looked at the weapons decorating the wall. One was a tall wooden staff. That looked his speed. He pointed. "I like that. Be a good place to learn, anyway."
"Good and ill. 
We're like the wind, 
we blows both ways."
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods
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RE: The Monkey King's School of the Mystical Arts - by Mikhail - 05-09-2019, 06:24 PM

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