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Missing the Doors "Carnage host asks you to read Community Events", I hear, ringing through the air, what better time spent? Rushing to to the board, nuding the crowds aside, Scanning the various notes until it catches my eye, Old parchment, pinned to the cork with a blade, "Bonus Paramount, 1 Round Autodye, North Kugnae", "Doors open for 10, please don't be late," So I head out immediately, I must not hesitate, As I follow the path, I begin to think, If only I had a mount, I'd be there in a blink, However, I'll still make it, unless I detour, But at that moment, it emerged from the sewer, A massive rat! With fire in his eye, Looking for trouble, his gaze set on I, Should I go around? No, no time for that, I'm going to go straight, and confront this rat, I approached, he snarled, showing his teeth, I revealed my own weapon, from it's sheath, He stood on two legs, showing his strength, I twirled my blade, showing it's length, He stood his ground as I prepare to swing, "Doors closing in 5," what terrible timing, I try to strike, he moves, left, right, then left again, I keep the blade moving, but I'm not able to hit him, Meanwhile, everyone else just goes around us, Laughing, not understanding, what's all the fuss, Enough of this nonsense, I put away my sword, Besides, I'm more of a runner than a savage warlord, I step to the side, and so he steps too, I try the other side, but he mimics my move, Caught in a dance and unable to pass, I'm missing my chance, why must this rat harass? "Carnage doors closed", my heart sinks, Stunned, defeated, my confidence shrinks, I missed the my event, my mood has fallen flat, I still can't believe I was juked by a rat... Whoever | |