WHO: 300,000 angry nerds and the Imports who fight them. Tag yourselves in, please!
WHERE: All around, but mostly near the Porter tower
WHEN: 7:30A May 18 - 3:13P May 20, 2011
WARNINGS: There is no fourth wall. Only Zuul. And violence. And probably bad language. And other things as well. JUST ASSUME THAT THIS LOG IS NOT FOR LIL'UNS.
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Outside the car, his officers gave him a wide and quiet berth. Inside, Jack thought about the City, his life in it, and what had just happened. Then, he slowly leaned back and closed his eyes.
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He was out of spells again. Three straight days of exhausting himself. At least he wasn't injured, though the lingering strain from the bunker raid a week before was starting to show. He just sat silently, breathing hard, sweating even. At least it was over, he didn't have to watch his back anymore...yet, he still did.
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He started to push himself up, but he was just too damn tired and his left arm ached. He sagged back down on the curb with a sigh. "Damn. I suppose I have no choice. If you can..."
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Geddoe bolted down the rest of the sandwich, but moved on to the rest more slowly. He remembered that the kid was a healer, even if he didn't know his name. "Taking care of people after the battle?" he wondered between bites of chicken.
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