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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Phoenix8008" data-source="post: 199256" data-attributes="member: 211">A man approaches and stops to spit out a cigar butt onto the dusty street. He has large sideburns and a patch over his left eye. His clothes are of a strange make in this land. With pants of blue and a shirt crossed with a myriad of lines. He also wears a strange hat over his wild hair."Howdy! I'm Patch. I suppose I could judge this here match fer ya. Unless you got sombody better to do it fer ya? If ya want me, then I better pass on what the old wise man told me ta say at times like this...""The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the volcano south-east of Mount Kachi on the dusk of the spear.""Once ya got a pertner to fight, I'll figure out which'a yer insults is better. Then that person'l get to decide what kind of match you'll fight."</blockquote>