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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 3:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 7:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:44 pm
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Troa lay still for a little while before another nightmare came to him. Blood flashed through his mind, but at this point he was to tired for his reflex to kick in. The blood grew thicker, and flashes of his families faces raced through his head. He started to groan in his sleep, each time he did so, he was hit by something in his nightmare. Eventually, it became to much for his comfort zone, and he shot to a sitting position, reflexively pulling a knife out of his boot and held it point down. He grew dizzy after, but forced himself to keep his composure as he looked around. At least he hoped he could bluff enough to seem as if he could see straight. "Wh...where am I?" He managed to get out sluggishly, and tried to stand, but stumbled around a little before he slammed his back into a tree. Grunting a little when he hit the tree, he used that to steady himself and forced himself to stand. He let his eyes close slightly and focused more on hearing to gain some sort of idea of his situation.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 5:19 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:26 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 5:30 pm
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Troa stood there for a few seconds, thinking it over as much as he could. Well it doesn't matter, it's true that I wouldn't be able to do more then take out at most a single hamstring at this point. And that's if I get a lucky hit... He thought to himself. Besides, enemy or not...I can't do much. Frowning at having to admit that to himself, making his way over to the fire, he put the knife near it. In the mean time, he took off the bandage and tore a small hole in his pants. At this point, the knife was hot enough. Taking the other knife out of his other boot, he bit into the handle and placed the heated blade above the wound. Taking a deep breath he slammed the flat of the heated blade onto the wound. Biting into his knife, he could hear his own flesh burn. After a few second, he pulled the blade off and let the blade drop from his mouth as he heaved for breath. After he managed to slow his breath, he put his knives back in his boots and limped back to the tree. Taking the katana out of his belt, he hung an arm around it and closed his eyes, using the sword as a stand to keep himself upright. "This gonna be a b***h when i wake up..." He muttered as he tried to fall asleep.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 6:38 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 12:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 1:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 3:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 2:33 pm
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