91st Revolution: This ass-kicking should put me on the naughty list for real.

[child_radical]

[Accidental Video - The other half of the apartment shared by the boys of 14-15 is pretty much trashed. Though it normally would look that way with the training equipment and weapons, but in reality it's much worse. The sounds of battle are heard before Huey is shown performing a flashy acrobatic move while what appears to be Santa charging after

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[endswithme]

[And look who just came into the apartment.]

What. The. Hell.

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[child_radical]

[Gives a tired wave to his roommate as he starts to set the weapon rack back up.]

Evil Santa Claus came in trying to kill me. I fought him and knocked him through the window. How was your morning?

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[endswithme]

[He drops the bag he was holding and gives the apartment a quick look over.]

Another curse?

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[child_radical]

Only times we get things like this.

[He picks up a gladius and gives it a look over before setting it on the rack.]

I wouldn't be surprised if we have a killer cupid come Valentine's Day.

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[endswithme]

Ugh, don't give them ideas.

[He slowly closes the door behind him and picks up a couch cushion that seems to be mostly intact.]

You okay?

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[child_radical]

[He turns around as he slings a pair of nunchucks over his shoulder.]

I'm okay...but I'm more worried about some people that I know who won't be able to defend themselves.

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[endswithme]

Isn't that what the police are for? This place does have 'em... doesn't it?

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[child_radical]

We have a group of people who banded together to form the police, but I haven't been too impressed with how their track record.

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[endswithme]

I don't think I've ever run into them. What're they like? Last time I checked, this place doesn't even have police boxes...

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[child_radical]

They mean well but they're pretty much inept.

[He sets the last weapon back onto the rack and goes over to checking on which training dummies are still salvageable.]

At times like this it's better if you know how to defend yourself instead of waiting for them to come and save you.

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[endswithme]

So they're like the police back in my world. That'd explain a lot.

[He walks over to where Huey's still cleaning up.]

Not everyone here can fight, though. By the way, need a hand with all that?

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[child_radical]

I could use a hand setting this punching bag back up.

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[endswithme]

Sure.

...You really use that thing?

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[child_radical]

Do you honestly expect me to practice my skills by beating up on helpless people?

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[endswithme]

[He gives the punching bag one good hit, not that that's saying much.]

This is pretty hardcore. Aren't we the same age? I mean, my school had kendo club and a bunch of martial arts. I never knew of anyone who trained like this, though.

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[child_radical]

Being murdered can make a person want to ensure that they...or others won't have to experience the sensation of death.

[He grabs the bag and returns it to a neutral posistion.]

But that reason is just mine and mine alone. I won't go on to believe that other people carry the same type of motivation that I do, even if they have the same set of circumstances as I do.