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A dark elf in a modern city by int3rnational, literature

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A dark elf in a modern city

The day had started so promising, however yet I was on top a big building closer to the sky than I had ever been. Who am I do you ask? I am Dirgia an elite dark elf assasin, that survived the Death Night. Taking on the guise of a coach for various teams I was able to complete contracts regarding journalists. Of course my work got me attention of various annoying people, including a chronomancer that had an apprentice. After helping said chronomancer off to another place than naggaroth, his apprentice started hunting me down. After relocating to an area less likely for a dark elf to recide. However the annoying apprentice caught wind of t

They messed with the wrong coach! by int3rnational, literature

End of a league and a great team by int3rnational, literature

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End of a league and a great team

Had I been told this morning that I would end up drugged and kidnapped, so I could be recruited to be the head coach of a new team. I would have politely smiled at the person in question, while planning how I could get his source of information (the way I knew of course). Yet here I was sitting in chair , my hands bound behind the chair and half drugged. It had been my last day on the job regardless, but to think it ended up like this... I smiled in disbelief and shook my head. Thinking back on the earlier events I heard my captors heels clacking on the floor. Earlier: I was sitting in my office waiting for Sir Valance, and while doing so

Perfecting a skill by int3rnational, literature

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Perfecting a skill

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YFEB9xLeLmY Sir Pluss was walking down the hallways of the castle. Her steps were prideful and for a good reason. Perhaps not as prideful as she wanted them to be barring the loss vs the chaos team. Regardless during a practice session, she had started to learn how to block. During the game vs the chaos team she had perfected the skill. She stopped as she noticed footsteps virtually silent behind her. Turning around with a smirk saying: "Well hello there coach." "Was it that obvious?" Dirgia asked with a smile "I know you rather well you know." Sir Pluss answered and continued: "What brings you here to

Saying goodbye to Sir Valance by int3rnational, literature

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Saying goodbye to Sir Valance

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TR3Vdo5etCQ The castle was silent, and the team had been struck with the harshness of reality. Disaster had struck, and in the worst possible time. The team had been crippled, torn apart by rats. Sir Preem had stabbed his last stab and had paid for it with a smashed ankle. The apothecary had rushed to his assistance, and had managed to heal the ankle but in his rush had broken his collar bone. Sir Pluss and Sir Annaid had both gotten some silly injuries preventing them from playing. Sir Valance was bitter, he knew his career was over. What bugged him was the way it had gone down. A failed dodge...of all th

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A dark elf in a modern city by int3rnational, literature

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They messed with the wrong coach! by int3rnational, literature

End of a league and a great team by int3rnational, literature

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End of a league and a great team

Perfecting a skill by int3rnational, literature

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Perfecting a skill

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int3rnational

May 3, 2016

Hopefully something intelligent

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Sometimes I just want to scream my frustation out, and sometimes I wish I didn't have asperger's syndrome. Given I have a limited ability to handle stuff with 4 or more numbers (or just too much information clouding the very simple answer) I can end up with colossal headaches in a matter of seconds under the wrong circumstances (apply simple stress to make it even more fun for me). Given this limitation I have developed a very stiff way of thinking when I'm at work. At the base of this way of thinking is a mental filter.  However this filter isn't very flexible at all, and if I have to make any adjustments to this filter I get a massive fuck