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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 1:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 4:21 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 7:39 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 1:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 5:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 3:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 4:45 pm
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(Ya. Plz; this will annoy me to no end. Stop repeating Matthew each time. Use other words like he, his, him every so often. K?)
Mako jumped at the sudden sound of feet hitting the pavement. Spinning he dived in front of Ashley, both guns at the ready fingers inching on the trigger. A giant gasp of air excaped his lips as the man in front of him spoke, showing that he was human and not of the Undead. But that didn't stop him from lowering his weapons, the assortment of artilery that was scattered around his body was enough to make him weary. "I was just about to put a nice sized hole in your head." Mako muttered through clenched teeth. "Now, who are you and-" Less than a second pause as Mako's eye's widened. "s**t! Ashley, Caiela, in the plane. NOW!" Mako started waving his gun at the man. "Move you idiot." He yelled, jumping to the left to get a better shot. His Dessert Eagle tearing the head off of a zombie not 20 paces behind the man, and there where dozens more behind it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 5:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 4:48 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 1:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 6:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 6:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 5:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 10:57 pm
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