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Cimil opened his eyes and nodded in return.
"I am Sgt.Cimil, but you may refer to me to me as cimil." Cracking his neck, he jumped to his feet. He was wearing a standard robe.
"This will be no ordinary duel, as I am to prepare you for battle. The first step will be to prepare you to handle an uncommon situation, as The enemy may not go by the book as the phrase goes." Extending each hand, what appeared to be a small length of chain came to rest in each palm.
Upon further exzamination, one could see that each ended in a ball, cover with several spines.
"These spines are from rather poisoness urchins. Not fatal, but feeling will be lost in the area your are hit. Too much poison, and you'll pass out. Cimil started spinning each chain rapidly.
"Let the duel begin."
((sorry for the choppy riting, it's been awhile)) _________________ "Death is only for mortals, there for I shall not die."-Cimil
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