the dome: a battleground for the gods!

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 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

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 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

 “How hard is it to say Cú Chulainn?” He chuckles, moving to his feet and cracking his shoulders “I’ll stick with Chu.”

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

 “How hard is it to say Cú Chulainn?” He chuckles, moving to his feet and cracking his shoulders “I’ll stick with Chu.”

 "Most people can't pronounce it accurately. Why they can't is beyond me."  

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

 “How hard is it to say Cú Chulainn?” He chuckles, moving to his feet and cracking his shoulders “I’ll stick with Chu.”

 "Most people can't pronounce it accurately. Why they can't is beyond me."  

 “Same with my name, interestingly enough. I assume you’re quite strong, best of luck. You’ve traveled far I assume, are you hungry?”

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

 “How hard is it to say Cú Chulainn?” He chuckles, moving to his feet and cracking his shoulders “I’ll stick with Chu.”

 "Most people can't pronounce it accurately. Why they can't is beyond me."  

 “Same with my name, interestingly enough. I assume you’re quite strong, best of luck. You’ve traveled far I assume, are you hungry?”

 "Very. You got food?"

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

 “How hard is it to say Cú Chulainn?” He chuckles, moving to his feet and cracking his shoulders “I’ll stick with Chu.”

 "Most people can't pronounce it accurately. Why they can't is beyond me."  

 “Same with my name, interestingly enough. I assume you’re quite strong, best of luck. You’ve traveled far I assume, are you hungry?”

 "Very. You got food?"

 “I can do you one better, I’m a decent cook.” He walks over to the kitchen that appeared in the dome some time ago, opening the refrigerator and beginning to do what he’s best at.

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*Boink*

 *Here.*

 *Wanna RP? Might intro Cú Chulainn today, maybe now or later*

 *Sure things dude, who would you like dude?*

 *Whoever you feel like. The Wheel of Fate has deiced that Cú Chulainn comes now*

A NEW CHALENGER APPROACHES! 

 A man enters the dome, emerald green eyes and brown hair. He wears no shirt, showing off his muscular physique, along with the many tattoos, moving as if they are alive. On his left arm, a bony sea serpent twists and coils. Across his back, the wings of a hawk spread and flap. On his chest, a child strangles a wolf to death, then further down, it morphs into the same child, now grown, tied to a standing stone as he fights off an army, brutally wounded, yet not letting go of his sword. He has a sword at his hip, but that's not the main draw. In his hands, he twirls a spear, its head barbed and made off bone, its shaft made of redwood, covered in runes

 Rag watched them from where he usually sits, though he seems to be not sitting, and instead doing yoga, surprisingly flexible for someone that large. His eyes are friendly as he contorts himself into numerous different shapes.

 He twirls his spear some more, before it dissolves into mist, as he walks up to Rag "Hey." 

 He uncurls his body, pushing himself into a straight line, doing a handstand “Hey, welcome to the Combat dome, Ragnerious, but everyone calls me Rag.” He holds out a hand.

 He shakes it "Cú Chulainn. Too hard for most people to say nowadays, so you can just call me Cú, Chu or Lainn."

 “How hard is it to say Cú Chulainn?” He chuckles, moving to his feet and cracking his shoulders “I’ll stick with Chu.”

 "Most people can't pronounce it accurately. Why they can't is beyond me."  

 “Same with my name, interestingly enough. I assume you’re quite strong, best of luck. You’ve traveled far I assume, are you hungry?”

 "Very. You got food?"

 “I can do you one better, I’m a decent cook.” He walks over to the kitchen that appeared in the dome some time ago, opening the refrigerator and beginning to do what he’s best at.

 “Impressive. Most of my skills revolve around making stuff that’s alive not alive.”

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 He gives them a big sharp grin “Don’t be mistaken, I’m one of the strongest here, but I like having other talents, life isn’t just fighting you know?” He pours them a bowl of stew once he’s finished. Cooking Utensils:49

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 He gives them a big sharp grin “Don’t be mistaken, I’m one of the strongest here, but I like having other talents, life isn’t just fighting you know?” He pours them a bowl of stew once he’s finished. Cooking Utensils:40

 “That must be nice. Doing something other than fighting for your entire life.” He digs into the stew “This is good! What’s it made of?”

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 He gives them a big sharp grin “Don’t be mistaken, I’m one of the strongest here, but I like having other talents, life isn’t just fighting you know?” He pours them a bowl of stew once he’s finished. Cooking Utensils:40

 “That must be nice. Doing something other than fighting for your entire life.” He digs into the stew “This is good! What’s it made of?”

 “Tarrasque, easy to find once you know how to look, spent a large chunk of my life learning how to hunt creatures like them.” He pours his own, much larger bowl.

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 He gives them a big sharp grin “Don’t be mistaken, I’m one of the strongest here, but I like having other talents, life isn’t just fighting you know?” He pours them a bowl of stew once he’s finished. Cooking Utensils:40

 “That must be nice. Doing something other than fighting for your entire life.” He digs into the stew “This is good! What’s it made of?”

 “Tarrasque, easy to find once you know how to look, spent a large chunk of my life learning how to hunt creatures like them.” He pours his own, much larger bowl.

“Never new something like that would be so delicious.”

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 He gives them a big sharp grin “Don’t be mistaken, I’m one of the strongest here, but I like having other talents, life isn’t just fighting you know?” He pours them a bowl of stew once he’s finished. Cooking Utensils:40

 “That must be nice. Doing something other than fighting for your entire life.” He digs into the stew “This is good! What’s it made of?”

 “Tarrasque, easy to find once you know how to look, spent a large chunk of my life learning how to hunt creatures like them.” He pours his own, much larger bowl.

“Never new something like that would be so delicious.”

 “It’s all about knowing what you’re doing, and I’ve had time, and much better cooks to teach me.” He sits down, beginning to eat.