[Backdated to 13th December]

Dec 16, 2009 22:31

[Fighter just had the wonderful dream of his own personal heaven of candies and toys. It was one of the best dreams he had for awhile.

He felt a little strange though. He must have ate something bad yesterday, no problem. He could take some medicine once he finish the last part of his extra credit.

Ouch.

Why did hurt to even lift his left arm? he rolled up his sleeves and examined his arm. Wow, it looked really bad, what happened?

He need to know how badly it is. He'll just have to gently press it with his right index finger...

Suddenly an unmanly scream was heard.]

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