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7/20/2015 5:01:21 PM
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[b]I wake up in my apartment, and walk outside after grabbing a glass of water.[/b]
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Edited by Reborn Salazar: 7/20/2015 5:06:08 PM*Sal with his right arm gone again is stretchign up oustside* *notices you* Ite? is that you?!
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"Holy crap, Sal? What did you do to your arm this time?" [b]I walk over and poke at it.[/b]
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... the demon started goign isnane. Si ripped it off i also have bee thinking that no Father should Outlive his own son. And i am still on my 34s i am literaly on my prime! My biological age is of 28 :D (Masborn live 1 less year for every 7 normal years basicly. Normal human: 7 bio years in 7 time years. MARS 6 bio years in 7 time years)
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"Well then. Quite the story there."
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id say
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A drone mail carrier files over to Ite with a note. [b]On a job for the contact. Busting up G-Jackets at the Old Lighthouse. Pizza's in the fridge. -JM[/b]
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[b]Reads, then proceeds to eat cold pizza, the breakfast of champions.[/b]
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Stephenson kicks the door open, holding a small Malinois puppy. "The contact has a sense of humor. And now we have a dog. Great."
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[b]I look up from my pizza.[/b] "We also now need a new door. I'll go to the pet store or something and get some food."
