"I'm not going to shoot myself, I just need to..." She slumps over on the bed, eyes glowing.
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[b]he books it to the side of the bed, screaming for a medic[/b]
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Erubetie and Roger rush in with the others following. She goes to the bedside and puts her slimy hands on her head. "Give me a moment."
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"Oh god... Oh god no.." [b]he starts pacing[/b]
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Tara opens her eyes. "No, not this soon."
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"NOT THIS SOON WHAT... TELL ME TARA..."
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"Another evil is rising."
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"I'll gladly die fighting it...."
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"One of the mind."
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"How do I kill it..."
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"I don't know." She looks, shaken up.
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[b]he hugs her and turns to the rest of them[/b] "I'm not letting it get to you guys... Evar. Evaaaaaarrrr."
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[i]Cute, he thinks I'm beatable.[/i]
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"Yeah, I can take you."
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[i]How? You can't touch me.[/i]
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"Try me."
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[i]Or see me for that matter.[/i]
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"TRY ME."
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[i]OK, hit me.[/i]
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[b]he thinks of punching the guy.[/b]
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[i]Ha-ha. Very funny. It's a new approach but ineffective.[/i]
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[b]he starts punching all around the room[/b]
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[i]Really?[/i]
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"Yeah, don't judge me mate."
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[i]Well, I have to go terrorize people.[/i]
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"FITE ME M8! Tara how do I kill it..."