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Mint
...seeking chocolate.
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"Y-yeah...not the same concoction as Luda." Red started to get up, but that injured section of his hip knocked him flat and almsot breathless with pain.
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:12 AM |
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Mint
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"We'll get her out." Red panted. "Damn, why did they dig into me like that!?"
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:16 AM |
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Mint
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"My DNA?" Red blinked. "It's on-file already, why do they need it?"
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:21 AM |
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Mint
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"To do?" Red frowned.
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:33 AM |
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Mint
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"What!?" Red gasped- his eyes going wide. "You said, they couldn't use anyone else's!"
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:39 AM |
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Mint
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"Same...people..." Red repeated before he shook his head. "That's not...that isn't..."
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:45 AM |
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#876 |
Uke
Its a Trap!
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"You're my Wei-Mei," Quarrel sighed, his voice showing how weak he was. "I think you call it... soul mate? Every Silver only has one... it means that our minds are connected. You can feel my feelings and I can feel yours... that's the only reason that Kayen is so powerful."
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:47 AM |
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Mint
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"...Kayen?" Red repeated before he closed his eyes. "Kayen...Kayen is...ours."
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:49 AM |
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#878 |
Uke
Its a Trap!
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"We were both just infants ourselves when he was created," Quarrel mumbled. "I was stolen from my Assah... Yours had just passed... your father buried himself in his work and blamed the Silvers for her death... he wanted to create the ultimate weapon."
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| Posted 04-01-2011, 06:51 AM |
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