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原先发布于：Neo Punks
12/8/2015 5:03:38 AM
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" who the -blam!-s ivan? My uncle? Godam you learn so- AHHH FUUUUCK WHAAA?" [b]He gets off the couch and clutches his temple in pain.[/b] " AHHHHH GOD DAMN IT...." [b]He gets up and shakes his head, he looks in the mirror[/b] " Hello jt, its been a while hasn't it? Well its me. Daego... In the flesh. Well being killua lasted waaaay longer than i expected. Thought you would hire me earlier but hey... Stuff happens amirite?"
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[b]The punch merely goes through a hole in his body.[/b] " Well, i thought you would be much happier to see me. Well after all i did " disappear" for a little. Man, nanites are legit..." [b] He plays around with the nanites, making weapons out of every part of his body.[/b]
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" Well, it was the only way to protect my sanity. And well, it worked i guess... Calculations were correct 3% chance to live... Good odds. Anyways, same with feitan, only he kept his name but doesn't want his memory. I also like the killua personality. I think i'm going to keep it."
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"Alright. Allow me" [b]He says, smiling, clenching his fist. [/b] "not gonna lie, I've wanted to do this for a while" [b]He says, then slams his fist into your temple, going full force and putting his weight into it to make you lose all recollection of the past hour[/b]
