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 Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:12 am
She sat on top and then made her way down. Her muscles were already aching and she had bearly begun. Horrible thoughts filled her mind Your an embarressment to Mercenaries everywhere. You should just give up and reliquish your title. She thought ignoring her soar feet running beneith her. She grabbed the next one with a bit of woe. I can't do this. "I can!" she shouted out load gripped the next one and made her way up her hands turning red as she gripped even harder then before. The sweat covered rope made it particularly hard to grip, but she gripped fircely putting one foot in front of the next. She got to the top eventually and made her way to the next one.
She ran. Encouraging herself as she treaded foreward. She could do it, no matter how much her feet were soar, no matter how much her hands throbbed. She eventually made it to the next wall. Number 4. she thought to herself encouraging. SHe lifted her soar arms as if they were lead and continued upward. Climbing through the pain she made it to the top, noticing a couple of scratches on her hand. She ignored it and jumped off the top. Hurrying to the next one.
Common you are almost half way there. She thought running ignoring the festering blisters apon her feet. The track was a bit muddy here as she clopped through it her legs and pants became smeared with mud. She made it to the next one and gripped the rope. The mud on her feet, though making her heavier, created more traction with her feet. She climbed up, leaving a muddy foot print on the wall marking where she had placed her feet. She made to the top and looked to the next one. Half way there...
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 1:11 pm
Aiusagi She sat on top and then made her way down. Her muscles were already aching and she had bearly begun. Horrible thoughts filled her mind Your an embarressment to Mercenaries everywhere. You should just give up and reliquish your title. She thought ignoring her soar feet running beneith her. She grabbed the next one with a bit of woe. I can't do this. "I can!" she shouted out load gripped the next one and made her way up her hands turning red as she gripped even harder then before. The sweat covered rope made it particularly hard to grip, but she gripped fircely putting one foot in front of the next. She got to the top eventually and made her way to the next one. She ran. Encouraging herself as she treaded foreward. She could do it, no matter how much her feet were soar, no matter how much her hands throbbed. She eventually made it to the next wall. Number 4. she thought to herself encouraging. SHe lifted her soar arms as if they were lead and continued upward. Climbing through the pain she made it to the top, noticing a couple of scratches on her hand. She ignored it and jumped off the top. Hurrying to the next one. Common you are almost half way there. She thought running ignoring the festering blisters apon her feet. The track was a bit muddy here as she clopped through it her legs and pants became smeared with mud. She made it to the next one and gripped the rope. The mud on her feet, though making her heavier, created more traction with her feet. She climbed up, leaving a muddy foot print on the wall marking where she had placed her feet. She made to the top and looked to the next one. Half way there...((Continue...))
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 10:39 pm
She sat up high knowing that there was only 5 left. She could do this if she put her mind to it. Once again she lept of the top making her way to the second half of the coarse. She ran knoticing the cuts in her hands and turned into gashes. Each rope she climbed was wearing at her skin. A small red dot of blood was on her right hand. She ignored it however. Number 6 was just up ahead and she began climb up it. About halfway up she knoticed that blood was on the rope below her hands. She lifted her right hand and saw it smeared with its own blood. It seared slightly, but as she staired at it she lost her footing and began to slip downwards. With the hand that was still clutching the rope she gripped as hard as she could. She sled down a few feet until she managed to stop herself. Her hand was left red with rope burn. She then turned to climb the rope despite both of her hands were injured. She got on the top and dropped down to the other side.
As she ran for the next one she tore a piece of her clothing off and rapped it around her bleeding hand. Once it was mended she ignored the continual worsening of the throbbing of her feet and blew on her hand to cool it off. When she got to the next rope her hands felt no better then they had on the last rope. She climbed up her eyes welling with tears from the pain her hands caused her but she would continue. Up on the top she jumped off. Her landing, however was a bit mangled, twisting her ankle.
She got back up almost at the verge of shedding tears. She wobbled to the next wall as fast as her ankle would allow. She ran straight despite her tear glistened eyes. She gripped the rope with her throbbing hands but as she placed her feet against the wall to start climbing up her soar ankle would not allow it so she let off of it and climbed the wall with one leg dangling uselessly beneith her. She made her slowest time yet as she eventually reached the top of the wall.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 9:37 am
Aiusagi She sat up high knowing that there was only 5 left. She could do this if she put her mind to it. Once again she lept of the top making her way to the second half of the coarse. She ran knoticing the cuts in her hands and turned into gashes. Each rope she climbed was wearing at her skin. A small red dot of blood was on her right hand. She ignored it however. Number 6 was just up ahead and she began climb up it. About halfway up she knoticed that blood was on the rope below her hands. She lifted her right hand and saw it smeared with its own blood. It seared slightly, but as she staired at it she lost her footing and began to slip downwards. With the hand that was still clutching the rope she gripped as hard as she could. She sled down a few feet until she managed to stop herself. Her hand was left red with rope burn. She then turned to climb the rope despite both of her hands were injured. She got on the top and dropped down to the other side. As she ran for the next one she tore a piece of her clothing off and rapped it around her bleeding hand. Once it was mended she ignored the continual worsening of the throbbing of her feet and blew on her hand to cool it off. When she got to the next rope her hands felt no better then they had on the last rope. She climbed up her eyes welling with tears from the pain her hands caused her but she would continue. Up on the top she jumped off. Her landing, however was a bit mangled, twisting her ankle. She got back up almost at the verge of shedding tears. She wobbled to the next wall as fast as her ankle would allow. She ran straight despite her tear glistened eyes. She gripped the rope with her throbbing hands but as she placed her feet against the wall to start climbing up her soar ankle would not allow it so she let off of it and climbed the wall with one leg dangling uselessly beneith her. She made her slowest time yet as she eventually reached the top of the wall. (( Good job. You know what... nah. I'll delete some crap. ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 9:53 am
(( EVERYBODI WITH A SCORE, GO DOWN TO THE RP WARS!!!!!!!! ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 3:08 am
((Seeing that I didnt really get a score on my first one I'm just going to remake it))
Its around 2 in the mourning when Valkiron shows up at the track. Valkiron loved to run exercise alone The gate has long been chained up for the night. Valkiron climed the high fence to get to the track and begins to stretch. He does not stretch long, however, because he really does not feel much of a difference from running whether he had stretched or not. After maybe 3 minutes Valkiron steps onto the track. He thinks about the task at hand: a 100 meter run was not a major exercise, at the height of his fitness he could finish it in 11. 4 seconds. The only major problem would be the walls. Valkiron knew he had great upper body strength but to climb ten fifty foot walls would be really tough for him to do. When he is done thinking and muttering to himself he begins his run.
Valkiron starts with a at half speed till he gets to the first wall. He reaches back into the pouch behind him and grabs some soot and rubs it on his hand. HE then grabs the rope and begins to climb to the top of the wall. The first wall was easy and he scaled it without a problem and jumped back down to the ground.
Valkiron hits the ground and begins running again. He does not try to accelerate because he knows that by the time he gains any real momentum he would have to stop and climb the next wall. Not surprisingly he does not finish thinking about this fact when he reaches the wall. Valkiron reaches for the rope again and shimmies up the wall. This wall was harder then the last one and Valkiron was starting to wonder if he would finish this exercise. Valkiron was halfway to the top of the wall when he biceps began to burn. Lactic acid was burning through them replenishing energy and also leaving a painful after affect. Valkiron was in imense pain when he jumped off the wall and landed on all fours.
Valkiron got back upt to his feet and started running again. Valkiron was feeling his heart pound in his chest and it was annoying the hell out of him. In a compitiion Valkiron would push himself to beat his opponent, but he had no opponent now. He had to work hard not to stop and rest. He got the the third rope and smelled the dried blood on it. He was happy for his prior training. It put callouses on his hands, but it was better he got them then then now. He grobs the rope and begins the climb once again. He grunted because of the pain but forced himself to the top of the wall. At the top of the third wall Valkiron surveyed the rest of the course. His arms were tired and sore but he knew that he could put himself through more. After waiting a few minutes more Valkiron climed back down the wall and continued on his run.
Valkiron started running half speed with his arms pretty limp to his sides they were throbing with pain now. They felt tense he he was afraind they would explode if he tried to flex them. He got to the fourth wall with no problem and reached back the pouch behind his back for more soot. HE rubs it on his hands and begins to climb up the wall. THe pain was at its worst and Valkiron just closed his eyes and lifted himself up the wall one handfull of rope at a time. He gets to the top eventually and jumps down off the wall landing on all fours. Valkiron wuickly got up and started running to the next wall.
Valkiron could feel the sweat pouring from his pores. It was all over him. And he used the sweat around his mouth to lessen his thirst. He got the the fifth wall in no time and started climbing it. He started breating through his mouth. The running was not a problem for him. It was the wall that were taking a toll on his body. He knew that this would be hard but he did not expect this. None the less he just grined and bore the weight of his body as he climbed up another wall. When he reached the top he once again stopped and straddled the top of the wall He could see that he course was getting shorter and that he was allready half way done. He slowly climbe back down the wall and hit the ground running with renewed strength.
Valkiron was running faster then he did for any other section at this point. He got to the wall in just under two seconds and preceded to climb it. The pain was still bad but is was still bearable. Valkiron began to think about other things to pass the time as he climbed the wall. Before he knew it he got to the top and jumped down.
Valkiron leg muscles were beginning to burn when he reached the buttom of the seventh wall. He could not believe that he made it this far. He grabed the rope and noticed that there was a lot more blood on this rope. "Damn people must really be having trouble falling asleep tonight.", Valkiron thought. He started to climb the rope and let out a growl. He willed himself to the top and jumped off the wall.
Valkiron landed on the ground and took off running again. The leaps were starting to take a strain on Valkiron knees but he will himself foreward. The rush of energy he had had long since ended and Valkiron was once again noticing his pronounced heart beat. He could hear it in his ears as he made it to the eigth wall. Valkiron was happy that he had made it this far but was wondering how much longer he would last. He grabed hold of the rope and pulled himself up the rope slowly the pain shooting from his arms hindering his will to end this exercise. He finally made it to the top and jumped off the wall.
Valkiron made a rolling landing thinking that his knees would not take another shock like the last one. He pulled himself to this feet and began to run half speed to the next wall. sweat was still flowing down his body and his clothes were disgusting from the grime that was on the walls and ropes. He got the the foot of the ninth wall and put his arms up the grab the rope. At this point he could barely lift them over his head and struggled his way up the wall. He could not believe his body was giving up now. He kept fighting and cursing all the way to the top of the wall which he straddled for a few minutes.
Valkiron reached into his pocket and took out a bottle of codein pain killers which was about half full. He poured about 9 tablets into his mouth before jumping off the wall. He droped to the ground, rolled and struggled to his feet as he ran out the last section, grabed the roped and pulled with his numbed arms to the top of the wall. He was felling light headed when he reached the other side of the wall the wall and just rolled over into the grass on the otherside of the track to sleep off the affaect of the overdose of pain killers
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 6:21 am
Valkiron ((Seeing that I didnt really get a score on my first one I'm just going to remake it)) Its around 2 in the mourning when Valkiron shows up at the track. Valkiron loved to run exercise alone The gate has long been chained up for the night. Valkiron climed the high fence to get to the track and begins to stretch. He does not stretch long, however, because he really does not feel much of a difference from running whether he had stretched or not. After maybe 3 minutes Valkiron steps onto the track. He thinks about the task at hand: a 100 meter run was not a major exercise, at the height of his fitness he could finish it in 11. 4 seconds. The only major problem would be the walls. Valkiron knew he had great upper body strength but to climb ten fifty foot walls would be really tough for him to do. When he is done thinking and muttering to himself he begins his run. Valkiron starts with a at half speed till he gets to the first wall. He reaches back into the pouch behind him and grabs some soot and rubs it on his hand. HE then grabs the rope and begins to climb to the top of the wall. The first wall was easy and he scaled it without a problem and jumped back down to the ground. Valkiron hits the ground and begins running again. He does not try to accelerate because he knows that by the time he gains any real momentum he would have to stop and climb the next wall. Not surprisingly he does not finish thinking about this fact when he reaches the wall. Valkiron reaches for the rope again and shimmies up the wall. This wall was harder then the last one and Valkiron was starting to wonder if he would finish this exercise. Valkiron was halfway to the top of the wall when he biceps began to burn. Lactic acid was burning through them replenishing energy and also leaving a painful after affect. Valkiron was in imense pain when he jumped off the wall and landed on all fours. Valkiron got back upt to his feet and started running again. Valkiron was feeling his heart pound in his chest and it was annoying the hell out of him. In a compitiion Valkiron would push himself to beat his opponent, but he had no opponent now. He had to work hard not to stop and rest. He got the the third rope and smelled the dried blood on it. He was happy for his prior training. It put callouses on his hands, but it was better he got them then then now. He grobs the rope and begins the climb once again. He grunted because of the pain but forced himself to the top of the wall. At the top of the third wall Valkiron surveyed the rest of the course. His arms were tired and sore but he knew that he could put himself through more. After waiting a few minutes more Valkiron climed back down the wall and continued on his run. Valkiron started running half speed with his arms pretty limp to his sides they were throbing with pain now. They felt tense he he was afraind they would explode if he tried to flex them. He got to the fourth wall with no problem and reached back the pouch behind his back for more soot. HE rubs it on his hands and begins to climb up the wall. THe pain was at its worst and Valkiron just closed his eyes and lifted himself up the wall one handfull of rope at a time. He gets to the top eventually and jumps down off the wall landing on all fours. Valkiron wuickly got up and started running to the next wall. Valkiron could feel the sweat pouring from his pores. It was all over him. And he used the sweat around his mouth to lessen his thirst. He got the the fifth wall in no time and started climbing it. He started breating through his mouth. The running was not a problem for him. It was the wall that were taking a toll on his body. He knew that this would be hard but he did not expect this. None the less he just grined and bore the weight of his body as he climbed up another wall. When he reached the top he once again stopped and straddled the top of the wall He could see that he course was getting shorter and that he was allready half way done. He slowly climbe back down the wall and hit the ground running with renewed strength. Valkiron was running faster then he did for any other section at this point. He got to the wall in just under two seconds and preceded to climb it. The pain was still bad but is was still bearable. Valkiron began to think about other things to pass the time as he climbed the wall. Before he knew it he got to the top and jumped down. Valkiron leg muscles were beginning to burn when he reached the buttom of the seventh wall. He could not believe that he made it this far. He grabed the rope and noticed that there was a lot more blood on this rope. "Damn people must really be having trouble falling asleep tonight.", Valkiron thought. He started to climb the rope and let out a growl. He willed himself to the top and jumped off the wall. Valkiron landed on the ground and took off running again. The leaps were starting to take a strain on Valkiron knees but he will himself foreward. The rush of energy he had had long since ended and Valkiron was once again noticing his pronounced heart beat. He could hear it in his ears as he made it to the eigth wall. Valkiron was happy that he had made it this far but was wondering how much longer he would last. He grabed hold of the rope and pulled himself up the rope slowly the pain shooting from his arms hindering his will to end this exercise. He finally made it to the top and jumped off the wall. Valkiron made a rolling landing thinking that his knees would not take another shock like the last one. He pulled himself to this feet and began to run half speed to the next wall. sweat was still flowing down his body and his clothes were disgusting from the grime that was on the walls and ropes. He got the the foot of the ninth wall and put his arms up the grab the rope. At this point he could barely lift them over his head and struggled his way up the wall. He could not believe his body was giving up now. He kept fighting and cursing all the way to the top of the wall which he straddled for a few minutes. Valkiron reached into his pocket and took out a bottle of codein pain killers which was about half full. He poured about 9 tablets into his mouth before jumping off the wall. He droped to the ground, rolled and struggled to his feet as he ran out the last section, grabed the roped and pulled with his numbed arms to the top of the wall. He was felling light headed when he reached the other side of the wall the wall and just rolled over into the grass on the otherside of the track to sleep off the affaect of the overdose of pain killers (( You didn't HAVE A first one... ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 6:26 am
Running, De Marco decided he would do this too. Running, he a made a blind leap of faith, and, landed on the grass next to the walls. Walking, and whistling, by, he yawned and stretched as he cautiously but randomley drifted by the trainees. "Who would have ever thought about going around?" De Marco said, and he walked on by.
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 8:04 pm
The last 2 walls taunted Sagi as they loomed waiting in the distance. They wnated to kill her, but she would not let the course get the better of her. She limped down the track, trying to use her other leg as much as she could. Her tear glistened eyes turned to eyes showering with droplets. The course would get the better of her and there was nothing she could do about it. She wasn't strong enough to finish the course. Her foot draged uselessly behind her. And then she made it. It was the 9th wall towering above her. She made it. She turned around to look at that last, most painful wall and she took a tug on the rope. Climbing the wall would be a lot easier then running the track, even with one leg disabled. She whiped her tears and began climbing. She made it to the top. With disbelief she gaved down at the distant ground and she made her way off.
With the last one her sense of hope was restored. Just one more. She reminded herself her leg draging behind her. She reached the last one and it shined above her with hope. I'm almost there she thought and began to climb up. I'm a quater of the way there.... I'm half way there. But then she lost her grip, and she fell on the hard ground below. This time she didn't cry though. Her arm hurt so bad that she had probably broken it. But that didn't matter she would make it to the top. She gripped the rope with her free hand and pressed her knees together around the rope and she shimmied up. She moved a tiny bit at a time. But nothing could stop her now, she was almost there. Bit by bit she went on. Then she made it. To the top of the last one.
She jumped off the other side and doubled up crying. She whiped off her tear stricken face, overjoyed that she had made it. Slowly she stood up and limped her way to the camp. She finished her training and hope was in the air once again.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 9:35 am
Suicidesoldier#1 Running, De Marco decided he would do this too. Running, he a made a blind leap of faith, and, landed on the grass next to the walls. Walking, and whistling, by, he yawned and stretched as he cautiously but randomley drifted by the trainees. "Who would have ever thought about going around?" De Marco said, and he walked on by. ((noone besides you thats for sure rofl ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 1:57 pm
Zetsumeii Suicidesoldier#1 Running, De Marco decided he would do this too. Running, he a made a blind leap of faith, and, landed on the grass next to the walls. Walking, and whistling, by, he yawned and stretched as he cautiously but randomley drifted by the trainees. "Who would have ever thought about going around?" De Marco said, and he walked on by. ((noone besides you thats for sure rofl )) ((AMEN! ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 2:11 pm
Suicidesoldier#1 Valkiron ((Seeing that I didnt really get a score on my first one I'm just going to remake it)) Its around 2 in the mourning when Valkiron shows up at the track. Valkiron loved to run exercise alone The gate has long been chained up for the night. Valkiron climed the high fence to get to the track and begins to stretch. He does not stretch long, however, because he really does not feel much of a difference from running whether he had stretched or not. After maybe 3 minutes Valkiron steps onto the track. He thinks about the task at hand: a 100 meter run was not a major exercise, at the height of his fitness he could finish it in 11. 4 seconds. The only major problem would be the walls. Valkiron knew he had great upper body strength but to climb ten fifty foot walls would be really tough for him to do. When he is done thinking and muttering to himself he begins his run. Valkiron starts with a at half speed till he gets to the first wall. He reaches back into the pouch behind him and grabs some soot and rubs it on his hand. HE then grabs the rope and begins to climb to the top of the wall. The first wall was easy and he scaled it without a problem and jumped back down to the ground. Valkiron hits the ground and begins running again. He does not try to accelerate because he knows that by the time he gains any real momentum he would have to stop and climb the next wall. Not surprisingly he does not finish thinking about this fact when he reaches the wall. Valkiron reaches for the rope again and shimmies up the wall. This wall was harder then the last one and Valkiron was starting to wonder if he would finish this exercise. Valkiron was halfway to the top of the wall when he biceps began to burn. Lactic acid was burning through them replenishing energy and also leaving a painful after affect. Valkiron was in imense pain when he jumped off the wall and landed on all fours. Valkiron got back upt to his feet and started running again. Valkiron was feeling his heart pound in his chest and it was annoying the hell out of him. In a compitiion Valkiron would push himself to beat his opponent, but he had no opponent now. He had to work hard not to stop and rest. He got the the third rope and smelled the dried blood on it. He was happy for his prior training. It put callouses on his hands, but it was better he got them then then now. He grobs the rope and begins the climb once again. He grunted because of the pain but forced himself to the top of the wall. At the top of the third wall Valkiron surveyed the rest of the course. His arms were tired and sore but he knew that he could put himself through more. After waiting a few minutes more Valkiron climed back down the wall and continued on his run. Valkiron started running half speed with his arms pretty limp to his sides they were throbing with pain now. They felt tense he he was afraind they would explode if he tried to flex them. He got to the fourth wall with no problem and reached back the pouch behind his back for more soot. HE rubs it on his hands and begins to climb up the wall. THe pain was at its worst and Valkiron just closed his eyes and lifted himself up the wall one handfull of rope at a time. He gets to the top eventually and jumps down off the wall landing on all fours. Valkiron wuickly got up and started running to the next wall. Valkiron could feel the sweat pouring from his pores. It was all over him. And he used the sweat around his mouth to lessen his thirst. He got the the fifth wall in no time and started climbing it. He started breating through his mouth. The running was not a problem for him. It was the wall that were taking a toll on his body. He knew that this would be hard but he did not expect this. None the less he just grined and bore the weight of his body as he climbed up another wall. When he reached the top he once again stopped and straddled the top of the wall He could see that he course was getting shorter and that he was allready half way done. He slowly climbe back down the wall and hit the ground running with renewed strength. Valkiron was running faster then he did for any other section at this point. He got to the wall in just under two seconds and preceded to climb it. The pain was still bad but is was still bearable. Valkiron began to think about other things to pass the time as he climbed the wall. Before he knew it he got to the top and jumped down. Valkiron leg muscles were beginning to burn when he reached the buttom of the seventh wall. He could not believe that he made it this far. He grabed the rope and noticed that there was a lot more blood on this rope. "Damn people must really be having trouble falling asleep tonight.", Valkiron thought. He started to climb the rope and let out a growl. He willed himself to the top and jumped off the wall. Valkiron landed on the ground and took off running again. The leaps were starting to take a strain on Valkiron knees but he will himself foreward. The rush of energy he had had long since ended and Valkiron was once again noticing his pronounced heart beat. He could hear it in his ears as he made it to the eigth wall. Valkiron was happy that he had made it this far but was wondering how much longer he would last. He grabed hold of the rope and pulled himself up the rope slowly the pain shooting from his arms hindering his will to end this exercise. He finally made it to the top and jumped off the wall. Valkiron made a rolling landing thinking that his knees would not take another shock like the last one. He pulled himself to this feet and began to run half speed to the next wall. sweat was still flowing down his body and his clothes were disgusting from the grime that was on the walls and ropes. He got the the foot of the ninth wall and put his arms up the grab the rope. At this point he could barely lift them over his head and struggled his way up the wall. He could not believe his body was giving up now. He kept fighting and cursing all the way to the top of the wall which he straddled for a few minutes. Valkiron reached into his pocket and took out a bottle of codein pain killers which was about half full. He poured about 9 tablets into his mouth before jumping off the wall. He droped to the ground, rolled and struggled to his feet as he ran out the last section, grabed the roped and pulled with his numbed arms to the top of the wall. He was felling light headed when he reached the other side of the wall the wall and just rolled over into the grass on the otherside of the track to sleep off the affaect of the overdose of pain killers (( You didn't HAVE A first one... )) Okay, none the less how did I do?
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 9:32 pm
(( good job, you got a 165. Not bad... not bad. Pretty good! ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 9:40 pm
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