(Two people walk in a house, trying to be sneaky)
Person A: I'm telling you dude, this is going to be like free points!
Person B: Yeah! I heard she is really weak, so I'm sure it will be easy to kill her.
(They walk into a bedroom. It is extremely messy. They stare at eachother as they attempt to walk in. They walk up to the bed. In it lies a brown haired girl wearing an obersized Sweater. They look down at the girls hands, since it is a rule to always sleep with your weapon. To their suprise, there is a small pair of scissors in the girl's grip.)
Person A: Are you telling me this girl's weapon is a pair of scissors? No wonder every is calling her weak!
Person B: Let's just get this over with.
(They tighten their grip on their weapons. They both swing down at her at the same time. Suddenly, the girl turns around, grabs both of their weapons, and pulls it out of their hands. She then pulls out her pair of scissors and opens and closes them twice. The scissors transform into a scythe as tall as the girl herself. All this was happening with her eyes closed... and she was snoring.
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Weapons
FantasyIn a world where is is kill or be killed. God has collected a world full of people and given all of them legendary tools known as weapons. Three of these people have been chosen to get the most OP weapons known to man. Aura, an extemely lazy, airhea...
