*shane gets up slowly, wipes the blood from his lips and readies himself again*
Shane: I'm not afraid of you...
*shane readies his fists again but in a different stance*
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*is distracted by Python's appearance*
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/29/2015 1:10:46 AM*cocks head* No? They also are cocky. Until they are on the ground. *sees stance* Not familiar with that style. *comes toward* *high kicks* *punches twice in ribs* You're lasting longer than your friends.
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*walks in the door my new gun drawn and I'm covered in blood* Phantom, quit beating the shut outta him.
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*looks at Pyhton* Python? That you? *is distracted by his appearance*
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Yeah. *waves you over and helps Shane up* Come on, I'll tell you on the way.
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/29/2015 1:37:02 AM*is still delirious* *back away* No No.... some type of fake Python.... I saw the statue. He is dead. *gos into defensive stance* I'll just have to kick your ass along with these five. *looks toward Shane and knocked out soldiers*
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*Murph walks in behind you* Phantom, listen to us, I don't want to fight.
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Fake Murph too? I'll kick your ass too. *you see scene unfold with Python* *collapes in pool of blood from shoulder*
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You want proof? *prepares for a fight just in case* I have the video of my surgery. I was in the elite guard back in the empire.
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*sigh* You lie about being my friend. The real one would know.... that no one has beaten me in straight up CQC combat. And that I have all your weak points. *moves toward* *hits arm joint* *kicks 3rd spinal vertabrae* *hits ear* *you stumble, then notice you've gone death in your ear*
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*runs at you and tackles you* We are your friends! *rolls you on your back and puts knee in your back rubbing my ear* Phantom, watch this. *deploys a TV showing the video of my surgery*
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*looks at screen* *shakes head* *grabs leg* *flips from hold* Heh.. your... pretty good.... *collapses* *pool of blood forms from shoulder*
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*punches you in the face knocking you out instantly* Sorry Phantom, but I gotta fix this. *begins working on your shoulder* *future Phantom now has a face deformity from my punch*
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-Future Phantom- Python. Hurry back. All of you.
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Alright. *patches up past Phantom's shoulder and puts him in my chest cavity* Murphy, Shane, we're leaving.