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*stares at you quietly and in a creepy way*
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Stahp.
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No *continues to stare at you as I start slicing open my eye*
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Eww.. STOP! D:
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Never *I walk toward you laughing while I slit my throat then I bleed all over your face* How do you feel now
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I'm glad I have my helmet on but.. *Edges away* Please stop that... *Steps away slowly at first, then starts picking up speed* See you later.. I uhhh.. Have to uh.. Go....? *Runs at top speed* *Yells over shoulder while still running* Bye!
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 4/2/2015 10:48:29 PM*throws a black flame at you and you're covered in demonic armor after it hits you* This is a gift
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AGH! GET IT OFF!!!! *Is attempting to quickly get it off* I HATE THIS STUFF GET IT OFF! D:
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It's actually your skin now and it enhances your physical abilities
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OH NO GET IT OFF! I'LL RIP OUT MY SKIN TO GET IT OFF! *Is screaming quite loudly, and for some reason falls to the floor, and continues to scream* OFF! I WANT IT OFF NOW!
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Fine but I'm not helping you anymore *with a snap of my fingers the armor comes off and is absorbed into my arm then I start running toward you and jump onto your chest and launch myself forwards into the vents and disappear*
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Ouch.. *Slowly gets up* Its gone.. Good.. ,*Checks self just to double check, then limps to the kitchen to get a taco*
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*flames blast in front of you as I kick you in the chest then disappear again*
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Ouch! *Falls to the floor* *Weakly gets up and proceeds to continue my weak limp to get a taco* My leg.. Can't do this.. *Falls to ground, proceeding to crawl* Need.. Taco.. D:
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*grabs you and throws you back down the hall and drags you up the wall and forcefully kicks you into the ground*
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Ouch! *Falls to ground* Stop.. Ouch.. Please no... *Attempts to stand but falls* Oww.. *Goes unconscious*
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Fine *sticks you with an adrenaline shot and you wake up gasping for breath* Want me to carry you
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OUHchch! STOP NOW! *Weakly grabs wall and stands up, and grabs gun and shoots* *Only gets in a few bullets before I slowly fall back down and drop the gun* Why...? *Proceeds to go unconscious, again*
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*injects you with another syringe that forces you to stay awake and numb your pain* Pass out one more time and I'm dragging you into the vents where the zombies will eat you
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OUCCCjhhhhhhhHAgGGgggHhHhHh! STOP STo..p.. Ooppp... Please.. Need... Taco.. Medic...something.... *Is extremely weak*
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*summons a tray of tacos* Better
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*Is to weak to even lift hand to get them
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*feeds you the tacos*
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*Eats taco* I still.. Need.. Medic...
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 4/3/2015 1:07:19 AMNo you don't I didn't even touch you it's called a mind game everything I did was an illusion so you're perfectly fine