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12/20/2015 5:35:45 PM
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[spoiler]yeah.[/spoiler]
[b][i]After several hours of hunting and joking, the two return to the camp[/i][/b]
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[b]He has vine slung over his shoulder and two arm guards attached to his wrists as tough as rawhide. He weaved a sling to keep his arrows on the strap, and herbs and berries in a pouch, most of his weapons are being held in his waist band or in the bag. [/b] "Damn, this place has a pretty good stock."
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Ghost runs up from behind "I can help I'm a medic."
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[b][i]He almost shoots a blowpipe dart into your neck.[/i][/b] "Holy shit don't scare people like that."
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"Sorry,too stealthy helps me get places you know..." Takes a look at the wound
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"Not my wounds." He says, and lays down his friend
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"How did this happen?"
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"I don't know."
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Grabs a needle "let's see what I can do, this is for pain and any bacteria in the wound"
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[b]Takes a deep breath, preparing himself.[/b] "Go ahead."
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"And if your going back out there... Take this" tosses mp7 with extra mags "I'm not the bast shot in the world"
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Edited by elijah: 12/20/2015 6:05:47 PM"A beast. JT killed it but that might as well have been a cub to what's really out there. It struck me fast, and I couldn't hide or disguise myself because it moved too quickly."
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[b]He unties the cloth from his bite wounds in his leg, a gash in his side, and a gash running down his forearm.[/b]
