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Post by Noah on Jan 19, 2009 16:17:24 GMT -5
Fire, Explosions, Darkness. Noah slipped in and out of consience, catching snippits of his enivonment before blacking out. His radiation suit stunk of old vomit and his face screen was smeared with blood and digested chunks of food. His hair was falling out, sticking to him in odd places and making him itch. He'd been in there for one minute and thirteen seconds. His immune system was going haywire and atacking internal systems. He was bleeding from every orifice of his body. Once again he slipped into the black.
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