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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 12:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 12:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 2:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 9:41 pm
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Mitchigami Tetsurouma Mitchigami walked into the room, just as Alice had finished asking her question about him. He was using his shotgun as a makeshift crutch to hold himself up, and wounds rittled his body. There were bullet wounds, on his torso, along with knife or sword wounds on his arms, legs, and back. Mitchigami looked to Alice. A bit of blood was trailing from the edge of his lips. "..Currently, pissed off and in pain. But enough about me, what's going on with you?" He sounded extremely cold, and the sarcasm was obvious in his voice. Mitch's eyes moved to Kos-Mos. "You didn't run away. Good. Less work for me."
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 8:57 pm
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