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realityshifted2008-08-14 01:34 pm
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seventh trick (or lack thereof)
[Ikki is limping, occasionally crawling toward Amaterasu's forest, clutching his thigh, which is bleeding pretty profusely from a sword stabbing. He really SHOULD pop off the plane and get himself to a hospital, but then people might start asking questions and&mdash this is a Parts War, after all, he can't just give up—
—unless of course he falls. It's becoming increasingly difficult to move and all. He staggers to his feet once more.]
Damn... cheating bastards...
[ooc: Sorry for the spam, but bleeding takes priority.]
—unless of course he falls. It's becoming increasingly difficult to move and all. He staggers to his feet once more.]
Damn... cheating bastards...
[ooc: Sorry for the spam, but bleeding takes priority.]

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[He squints at the bandages.]
How many bowls of rice is that? Since I can't pay ya with money, heh heh.
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... Got it.
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[Smiles.] Good.
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... Dinner's on me next time anyways.
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Ah, you don't have to do that...
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Hey. It's free food for you, so why not? [He smiles a little wearily.] Hope you can... learn A-Ts your own for a bit longer.
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Well, alright then. [Smiles back.] I'm sure I'll manage.
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