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Post by atdestinysend on Jan 2, 2007 18:35:23 GMT -5
posted April 3, 2005 10:54pm
Mutant X team:
"Yeah," Rain muttered, watching it blow up, not bothering to cover her ears, she was used to it, even if it was five times if not ten times as louder than the human range. The last time she had heard something like that it had been her friend being blown up, her flying into a tree after being shot as well. Bad memories in not so many words.
Emma stayed silent as she watched the plane go into cinders. She'd miss it too, quite a few memories on it, some good some bad but all the same, at least she had them and everyone was alive. Where to now?
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Post by atdestinysend on Feb 9, 2007 12:07:00 GMT -5
This rpg was deleted a month ago. Therefore, no archive material will be posted here any longer.
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