She looks crestfallen at this. "Dang it!" She kicks a wall. "I guess it's good I took one of your hairs though."
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"What? That's creepy mate. Also if your trying to clone met your gonna need a lot more... You got a container of some kind?"
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"Actually I'm gonna use it to get you to of here but I'll have to wait for the trial day."
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[b]he tries to get up, the guard pins him under his boot [/b]"... You could.... convict them of unusual and.... cruel forms of torture and holding... But it won't matter soon
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A tear rolls down her cheek. "I'm sorry."
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"Tara please... You have nothing to be... Sorry about.." [b]the guard grabs him by the neck, lifting him up[/b] [u]"if you say one more dumbass thing I will not hesitate to strangle you..."[/u]
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She begins to cry.
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[b]he charges against the field multiple times, trying to get to her [/b]
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She pounds against the field.
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"SOMEONE PLEASE HELP HER!!"
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She forces against the field.
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[b]he begins charging at it again, slowly frying him to death with each blow[/b]
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She stops, discouraged. "Stop! Don't die!"
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[b]he falls over flat onto his face, you can hear the sound of his skin sizzling [/b]
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She falls to her knees, sobbing.
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[b]he isn't breathing. He simply begins to die where he lay[/b] "Tara... Just go... Don't... Torment yourself..."
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Defeated she looks back one last time before leaving.
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((End))
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[b]he smiles[/b] "of all the people I've made an enemy with, of all the people who failed, of all the people I'VE failed... You are the last person who should be sorry for my own actions." [u]"SHUT. UP."[/u]