[b]The Hunter suddenly teleports in front of Alpha. His scarlet robes drip with the blood of thousands, no, millions of beings.[/b]
[i]Oh, hello. You are? Oh right, Alpha. I remember now. I always remember. Except, like, where I came from, my original name, who my parents were, et cetera et cetera. Then again, I could always just go back in time,but that would mess up space-time and that wouldn't be fun to fix. Soo... need some help?[/i]
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Edited by spink bonk: 5/30/2016 11:58:27 PM[i] I do,my left arm was ripped off. I am made of titanium and I require multiple repairs on both my hard drive and my arm,or lack thereof.[/i]
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[b]The Hunter snaps his fingers,and Alpha has his arm back.[/b] [i]Boom. Easy peasy.[/i]