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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/7/2017 6:36:26 PM
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[i]That was idiotic, as Charlia merely grabbed her pistol and loaded it, before raining down bullets from above. Each one would find themselves in close proximity to Ian or slamming into his back - upon the fifth shot, she would.. vanish entirely.[/i]
[i]"You can't run from judgement.[/i]
[i]Irina tried, and even she failed.."[/i]
English
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"You mean ta tell me tha' she's dead? Oh sweet Jesus." He chuckled and kept running, stumbling from a few of the shots landing in his back. "I figured tha' bitсh would never die."
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[i]There was no response to Ian, before yet another round would find itself slamming into his kneecap, sending him sprawling into the concrete.[/i] [i]The shooter was.. gone. Disappeared once more, as if nothing had occurred. Except for the several holes of which had pierced Ian's body.[/i]
