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9/24/2015 10:46:28 PM
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[b]He drops his head and sighs[/b]
"Well thats going to leave a mark."
[b]He kicks something up from a junk pile behind him with his foot, and steps backwards, holds his hand out, and it lands right in his palm. He closes his hand around it and brings two fingers up to his forehead, saluting.[/b]
"See ya around."
[b]He runs off, mumbling to himself[/b]
"Bitch."
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[b]she walks over loading another javalin she places it in the weapon and cranks back the handle on top of the weapon locking in the bolt then aims it at your head[/b] "If I catch you here again you won't leave" [b]she rips the javalin out of your leg and cleans the blood off of it[/b]
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[b]He immediately sits back against a rock, and quietly begins to heal himself, starting by snapping the bone into place, then by making himself a boot-cast for his leg, he finishes by bandaging himself up, and putting on the boot. He lays back against the rock, and takes one look up at the sky before beginning to make himself some crutches.[/b]
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[b]He finishes everything and slowly "limps into the street, bends down, painfully, and slowly moves the sewer grate onto the street. He lastly throws his crutches in, picks up the grate and slowly climbs in, putting it back in place as he hits the ground, picks up everything, and begins walking towards his Hyperjet on the outskirts of the city[/b]
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[b]He eventually stops somewhere out in the woods, shuts off his bike, and sits down against it. He watches the sky, eyes scanning over each bright light that cascades the dark background, connecting the dots easily and silently whispering the names of the constellations to himself.[/b] "Sikus, Yuiret, Willow..."
