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12/23/2015 3:01:50 AM
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[i]He fires a shot at the stockade, the shot ripping through the wood and the lock, leaving Nate capable of getting out.[/i]
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Nate gets out, and walks into the forest, removing the piece of wood in his neck.
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[i]Still cloaked, he lowers his rifle, slides it onto his back, and moves in towards the camp slowly, observing it as he nears it, watching for anything out of the ordinary.[/i]
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Nate smiles. "Thanks, Blackjack.
