originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]"Sorry bástards..." JT muttered under his breath. He swore to himself he would protect the innocent, and he would help these people if he could. [/i]
English
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He could’ve...but now wasn’t the time. Soon, the Clone approached a set of doors, two clones guarding the door. As the guard talked to them about letting them in, JT and Treyman would have time to talk amongst one another.