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Waitaminute… Why did he have arms? Yaamon didn’t have arms! But this didn't feel like being Impmon. Was he back to being Beelzemon already? He opened his eyes, but only two of them did anything. What the hell was wrong with his third eye? He put his hand to his forehead, finding no mask, no eye, nothing. "What th'?!" he yelped, trying to get up but getting caught in something and falling to the floor. He kicked off the blankets (Wha? A bed? Since when was I takin' a nap?!), standing up and looking around the small, white room he found himself in. That didn’t help, but there was a door. He reached first for his shotguns, then realized he didn’t have those either. Looking down as he tried to ( ... )
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Once they'd arrived outside, she motioned for one of the orderlies to take point as they entered the door. "Derek! You need to calm down. You're here to get better. We're here to help you. So, please, calm down," she said, carefully making sure she was behind the lead orderly.
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Anyway, back to getting out of here! Beelzemon used his running start to get momentum going, aiming for the face on whatever this big thing was coming through the door. Sure, punching things hadn't helped anything so far. But that didn't mean it wasn't worth trying again!
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"Derek. You have one more chance to calm down. Otherwise, I'm going to have to take strict measures."
[derp since I failed before, this is Jen]
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