You sat down and waited for what seemed like days. Until finally a doctor came in and shook his head at you
"The bullets were coated in a type of poison, we couldn't save him..."
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[b] Lance shakes with anger and walks out of the hospital, speaking to himself.[/b] "You're mine you sick fück."
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[spoiler]gonna make a funeral post[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] might wanna wait until everyone's on. Or at least more than myself[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ill just keep bumping it when they get on[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] k [/spoiler]