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 Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:54 pm
Newt's tongue still hung from his mouth as he straightened up with a wimper, hopping away from the other man frantically. He could outhop him! He was just a big, lazy jerk!
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:57 pm
By the time Freddie looked up from his poor hands, Newt had already put a good distance between them. He got to his feet as fast as he could, getting his hands even dirtier to match his clothes, but it was too late.
"Yeah, you better run!" he yelled, shaking his fist at Newt.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:00 pm
Newt rushed away, ready to hide behind his favorite dumpster untill he knew the coast was clear. FREDDIE was here! But Freddie was HERE which meant... but what could...? As he hopped, panting frantically as he tried to get his tongue back in his mouth painfully, he wondered if he could ask one of the doctors what Freddie was becoming. He HAD to be a subject now! It seemed to make sence. This could be terrible... but it could also be wonderfull.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:04 pm
Defeated, Freddie muttered every combination of profane words he could think of as he walked back to his- no, the- duplex. After all that he needed a very long, hot shower. Then maybe he could think about getting some explanations.
He hoped there was hair gel in the bathroom... But there probably wasn't. Bastards.
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