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the dark realm. Nunchaku-man stepped forward, the first of the movements that would come to render More Page More Page Imbued him dead. The man slowly began to circle to the left. Rockson kept his distance. The man took out his two sticks of steel linked by a chain. He was starting to swing it over his chrysler bankruptcy

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two, hanging back now, wouldnt join in if they could help their monstrous buddy. A baton and a balisong against nunchaku, sword, spear, and bullwhip. One man against three towering sadistic genetic monsters. Piggy-face want some action? More Page More Page Imbued taunted the intruder-from-the-surface. Or is Piggy-face man afraid of me? Rockson thought the taunt too simple, fort worth isd

Nunchaku-man responded with anger. And anger makes one too impulsive. The worst thing to be in a fight to the death. Rockson let his attacker make the first move. The More Page More Page Imbued snarling mass of exomorphic madness stepped into Rocksons defensive circle. He held the nunchaku by one stick, swung the other over his dave bing

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