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Post by ghostlight on May 30, 2009 13:13:35 GMT -5
The strike hit with such force that the contents of Giddien's stomach came out in a rush. It did not stop his body from reacting. He rolled backward then was crouched on the balls of his feet, on hand cupping his crotch "....you are a dead man." His voice was as cold as death, as he stood he popped his neck.
Giddien put his hand on the bar to steady himself, "That was a low blow...even on a literal standard...”
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