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في حال وجود أي مواضيع أو ردود
مُخالفة من قبل الأعضاء، يُرجى الإبلاغ عنها فورًا باستخدام أيقونة
( تقرير عن مشاركة سيئة )، و الموجودة أسفل كل مشاركة .
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The samurai sprint towards the ninjas. Swords clashed, limbs severed, their black clad bodies collided. The place smelled of blood and catastrophe. "Izumi, give up! You are the last one of your clan". Izumi didn't say a word, but he was exasperated. He abhors his enemies so much that he wanted to engulf them right there and then. Izumi sliced through the ninja and went to the next one. Unknowingly though, another ninja is doing several hand techniques summoning all his energy. His body slowly started glowing green and the other ninjas notice the energy is diverging towards him. They already knew that he is using a forbidden technique because they couldn't kill Izumi. The ninja finally finished the technique and he quickly ran towards Izumi. Izumi felt something is not quite right, and he finally noticed a great force behind him. When he turned around it was already too late— the ninja already touched him and the technique emerge! A portal appeared behind him and the ninja tackled him towards the portal and they both disappeared
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المشاركات المنشورة تعبر عن وجهة نظر صاحبها فقط، ولا تُعبّر بأي شكل من الأشكال عن وجهة نظر إدارة المنتدى
المنتدى غير مسؤول عن أي إتفاق تجاري بين الأعضاء... فعلى الجميع تحمّل المسؤولية
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