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[chippedsoul]

Sender: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde | Disciple

Recipient: Everyone

I'm looking for someone to spar with. My skill with a sword has been lacking as of late and I need to return to form. As a warning, do not offer if you cannot stand up to Hyde. I cannot guarantee your safety should he make his appearance.

Also.

[There's a pause before the writing continues.]

What do people like to do?

[OOC: Please no more than 2 people offering to spar with him.]

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[Action]

[chippedsoul]

[And with that, he's going to prepare himself for the training session. He'll arrive at the meeting place a few minutes early, taking the time to examine his blade while he waits for his opponents. Although he was keeping an eye out for a person, not an actual duck.]

[moneymatters]

[It takes Scrooge a bit longer but he's still reasonably on time once he arrives. He's quite obviously a duck and not a (normal) person, in his old captain's coat and peg leg (perhaps that was why he was a bit delayed), but there's a sword at his side and a ready glint in his eyes.

Spying someone waiting, he tilted his hat up some, looking him up and down.]

You'd be the one looking for swordplay, I take it?

[chippedsoul]

[He noticed the well dressed duck coming in his direction. It was strange, but this world had a variety of non human folk. But then the duck stops in front of him, asking him about swordplay.]

. . .Yes. [He can't help but stare down at him. Sure his last name is McDuck, but he didn't think he be a literal duck.]