three days later ..
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i followed closely behind shark . along a stone pathway to a fairly large building . where i was told to go the previous night . shark led me inside and a person was sharpening old knives .
??? : yo whats up shark ? who's the newbie .
shark : oh . he's just a guy ghetto entrusted me with .
?? : ah . showing the newbie some tricks huh . looks like your not the freshie around here anymore .
sabre : um i'm pretty sure i know what i'm doing here guys .
shark : suuure you do .
?? : i remember when you being just as cocky shark .
shark : we all get over it .
sabre : yo so whats this new sword you've been telling me about shark .
shark : oh right . nik let me see it .
nik : you think he's ready ?
shark : no better time to find out .
nik : alright .
* sabre *
nik went up a ladder and returned with a shining silver sword encrusted with very few diamonds . just then the king barged through the door with his guards .
king : its tax time boys . hello men . i'm here to collect the weekly taxes
nik : what wait a minute .
king : whoa back up hey back up .
sabre : listen buddy i don't know who you are and-
king : you don't know who i am . as you can see i'm the king around here . and i suggest you let me see that sword .
sabre : yo back off . back up . your not allowed to have that sword .
king : did you just push the king .
shark : i'll have your pity self executed within a minute now back off .,.
king : oh you'll have me executed . with what guard .
sabre : yo calm everyone calm down okay . look can take our money . you're never getting that sword .
king : look at me i have all the money i need now let me have the sword .
sabre ; i'll never let you have the sword back up . back up !
king : if you push me one more time .whoa thats it guards kill him .
sabre : whoa what !
shark : don't even think about it .
sabre : yo shark , shark ,shark . just calm down .
nik : listen let's not get too bloody here okay .here just take the sword .your highness we're sorry .
king : at least someone knows how to respect the king around here .
sabre : just leave the shop already .
king : be back next week for taxes . see you guys .
* door slams *
shark : that was the oh .
nik : i can't believe he took the sword .
sabre : yo even though your shops located way out here he goes around collecting taxes no matter how far from the city you are .
