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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:53 am
"Maybe should have let me die... It would being better than going back to Old Country..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 10:36 am
"dont say that" she walks over to him "here" she grabs his hand and sets a small bag in it "its yours now, you did after all win the battle" she smiles and walks towards the building "and dont you dare give it back or ill bite you" she warned. The bag had several g's of money in there.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 10:57 am
....*walks away his work is done*
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 11:09 am
His jaw dropped, and he held the bag close to his heart. He couldn't walk, so he just sat there, his thankfulness filling him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 11:26 am
Nightmare humms as she walks inside the building, waiting for another chance to battle again with someone new.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 12:35 am
((hey? are you guys still in this rp? its awesome! p.s. i really like the name ^^ its creative!!))
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