originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Alright NOW it gets interesting.
*The ominous emerald green flames that come off his sword blaze brightly as he stabs at your dominant arm, the flames making your bloodstream boil*
English
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"So... How's things?" [b]He takes his hand off his head and starts writing something[/b]
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You know, can't complain... *He keeps an eye on Syphilis*