Damn... When did it come to this?
*waves hand*
*Dragon Tattoo on his arm glows, as if it was made of pure fire*
*my hand turns into smoke for a moment, memory images of him flashing through*
*hand turns back to normal*
You will be remembered, Alejandro Salazar. Of that, you can be assured of.
English
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*badger* well we gotta go back to MArs for the funeral*