[i]"Disintigration, and probably my death."[/i] [b][i]Another chunk of his torso turned to ash and fell to the ground. He cried out in pain, blood spilling from the ash filled crater in his chest. He yanked an ancient looking capsule from his longcoat pocket. Held it suspended in the crater and crushed it. Nerves and arteries snaked across the hole. Fire followed, and then it turned to flesh. The ash stopped.[/i][/b] [i]"That hurt way worse than it looked."[/i]
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