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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 7:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:52 pm
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Acid blushed and hugged para. "I'm sorry. I just...th-thank you. For being here for me." Acid said. Acid broke the hug and got up, limping over to a bigger cabinet and opening it, revealing an assortment of weapons: A military grenade launcher, an M-16 , a SR7 bolt action rifle,a SIG P226 pistol, a lightning hawk magnum, a Red9 pistol w/ stock, a TMP, and plenty of ammo. Acid took a waist pack and filled it with 10 clips for the M93R, and 60 shells for his hydra shotgun, and put down the pack. "do you want anything from here?" acid asked.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:59 pm
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