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Aug 27, 2009 19:43

Who: Liu Feilong [ dracomutasis ], [OPEN]
Where: Near the battlegrounds.
What: Who wants to come see an ex- mafia boss at work?
When: Today.
Warnings: Violence?



With one final kick aimed at his attacker's lower jaw, Feilong knocked the man out and huffed, straightening out his clothes. This was getting old, honestly. While he understood that this certain drug --"Rain", as it was called-- was capable of increasing one's aggressiveness, it was almost chilling how many of them simply lost control immediately after the drug was injected into their system.

And extremely annoying. Crouching down beside the unconscious body, Feilong made a quick check of the Igura participant. Not dead. Now, that would be a problem. He removed the dog tags from the man, slipped them into his pocket before patting down the body for more. Once he was satisfied, Feilong smirked and wrapped his fingers around his customer's neck with the intention of snapping it.

A pause.

"Are you planning to say hi anytime soon?" The Chinese man asked, addressing the figure who had been hiding in the shadows since a while ago.

*open log, liu feilong [ou]

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