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1/2/2016 6:15:46 PM
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He spins quickly looking startled and pulls a shirt on.
The t-shirt shows off his muscles but the blood still drips through
He calms down slightly
English
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"Why do you have a bulletwound on your back?"
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He points to a chair and closes the door. He pulls out a key board and when he types it says the words "Hello?"
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"Hi..." [b]She takes the seat[/b]
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"Where to start..." The robotic voice is eerie
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[i]"Indeed."[/i]
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"When i was a child the rest of my family died and i was kept as a slave." The keyboards clicking offsets the voice slightly "They told me if i talked they would cut out my tongue, that is why i can not speak very well, i was rescued by the clan that six was born in. Like all younglings i had to take an oath when i left. My oath was that everytime i killed i would be shot in the back. The only thing i was good at was killing, so i became an assasin. You can imagine why i did that."
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[i]"Oh..."[/i]
