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randomplaces2007-01-11 06:20 pm
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Futureknight: Crying for Love (In the Basement Training Area)
Porthos kicked at a dummy used for wrestling, glaring and hating it with every ounce of his being.
"Stupid... undercover scheme... imposter, poser, FAKE," he snarled, punching at it, taking his drunken frustration at not having seen his love in so long. He hated it. He hated everybody here that were foiling his attempts to go see Brenda again. He hated...... no. He loved Brenda. He missed her, needed her.
Didn't stop him from being mad at her, though.
"Stupid... undercover scheme... imposter, poser, FAKE," he snarled, punching at it, taking his drunken frustration at not having seen his love in so long. He hated it. He hated everybody here that were foiling his attempts to go see Brenda again. He hated...... no. He loved Brenda. He missed her, needed her.
Didn't stop him from being mad at her, though.

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He hurried into the Cave, then to the medicle areas, then stopped and gasped when he saw his beloved.
He ran over, sober at once, and grabbed her, lifting her gently.
"Brenda," he said horsely, then growled and thumped the alarm switch before he ran towards the main house.
"SOMEBODY GET A DOCTER HERE NOW," he bellowed.
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