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The_Prince_of_Death

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[align=center]When TJ grabbed John's wrist his hand melted off.

John: I'm as hot as the sun! When we have you in checkmate you lose... next time you dishonor a fight I'll press your face against my armor.

Tok: I coulda' easily cut your throat!

Shadow: Take it easy, he's strong... I mean, he broke you're nose! that counts for something...

John: I'll give him that.

John cools down.

John: lemme' see that wrist.

John puts a white powder on TJ's wrist and the skin stops bubbling.

John: Midnight! We need healer!![/align]

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[align=center]John started panting

John: Katura, you know damn well how much that hurts.

Tok: Man, this sucks....

Shadow: What?

Tok: Now we gotta heal Timeron...

John: OH sheet!!!

John throws a bottle of a strange white liquid (don't even...) at Timeron. As it shatters, the black gas goes back into Tok.

John: close one... OKAY!! IT'S SAFE TO COME BACK MIDNIGHT!![/align]

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[align=center]John: you don't know the half of it... I'm lucky I'm still somewhat sane...

Tok: you're not... you're kinda... semi-sane

Shadow: Tok, would you kindly shut you mouth before I shove it up your ass?

Tok mumbles under his breath.

John gets up, he has a white aura around him.[/align]

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