"HAHAHAHA SORRY... Sorry. I got tired of being depressed, so I drowned my sorrows in madness.
I'm ready to fight."
[b]his leg cracks and snaps, the bones. Breaking, although he doesn't seem to care and keeps walking toward vrael[/b]
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"WTF?!" *Fenrir summons other Shephards to restrain him.*
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[b]they shoot him with a tranq dart[/b]
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"All, right. Tell him I said goodbye when he wakes up."
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"[u]aye.[/u]"