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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 4:27 pm
True to it's design, the armor froze, mid strike, and collapsed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 4:49 pm
Unsure of what to do with the armor, she ran to Carus' side, the glove still on her hand, setting the chest down so she could start helping him. Turning him gently, she began to tend to his wounds. "Carus? Please, wake up .." she said softly as she worked, planning on repeating herself as many times necessary to hear a response.
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