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
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Edited by FlamingoLamb7: 4/3/2015 1:10:25 AMWait what.. Now.. All you have done.. Is ruin.. My mental health.... I.. I.... Just please... I can't take this.. My.. Ouch... Illusion? ... I.. I.. Just don't understand anything now..
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When I hit you with the fire ball and put you in the armor let's just say it locked you into place and right now we are inside your mind try to punch me it'll go right through me also this is a good time to train you
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Wait we are in my mind? I can take this anymore get us our NOW!