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Post by Sarpek on Jun 4, 2009 18:15:07 GMT -5
"No, We're immortal. Revive syringes cure everything, remember?" There is the sound of automatic gunfire outside, followed by a surprised scream, and the moaning of zeds. "I proudly unveil my Trenchcoater defense system." he smirks. "Any one that comes within 500 feet promptly loses their weapon and trenchcoat.
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