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Your Dear Friend Mickey Crew
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:30 pm
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John's hair still hadn't dried; everywhere else was a bit clammy as he shined his armor. It had been awhile since he donned it on. He hadn't found a need for it, but... they're still after him. They're still... trying to eliminate all of us Kaiths... all of us Survivors... that's what our name means... He set down the shoulder clamp. Looking at his bloody shovel, he decided to keep it that way. He lifted his short sword gently, caressing it with a wet rag. The smell of soap wafted through the air, placing it self in John's nose; along with the smell of... his own irrational fear. I'm so damn scared of dying... of letting the family down - it's too much to bear. I probably need to leave this manor soon. He set down the now shiny blade next to his armor. He looked up from his sitting position near the bathroom door; that cracked mirror stared back at him, a reminding object that only shook his foundation. They still want us dead.
They'll stop at nothing.
But you can stop all this.
John smacked his hand against his forehead, his other hand balling into a fist. Don't even consider that, don't f*cking argue with your damned self, don't b*tch about it either! John felt the tears come without notice. He was supposed to be dead in those gray loving freaks' eyes. And he could be... without being dead in his own. He looked up to the cracked mirror again, tears just streaming down his face, leaving clean trails in the dirty cheeks - even though he had just taken a shower.
He stood up and walked slowly, meaningfully, towards the mirror; he placed his hand against it. The large crack just reflected broken pieces of his face, an ominous sight. He lowered his head. I'm going to need help if John "Spade" Kaith is going to stage his own damned death to those gray freaks...
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 5:31 pm
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[The][Shika][Spazz] Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 9:46 pm
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[The][Shika][Spazz] Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 10:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 10:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 10:33 pm
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[The][Shika][Spazz] Captain
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