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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 10:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 1:02 pm
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The fights became more than a little overwhelming. No surprise since it was students of the Five that were involved. It was easy to see how their powers corrupt them when they're that dominating. Zeek wondered if anyone was ever going to invent a gym room that would not break apart at the regular powers of students, it had to cost a lot to fix the place up after every fighting class. Oh it would work out fine if it was an actual martial arts class, melee combat, not super power combat that destroys... everything. Hopefully the hit students were alright, especially the one that was hurried out to the infirmary.
The mannequin flexed its own fingers and turned its upper body, looking around. Would the class end now, that was the fighting was basically over? Not many would enjoy fighting on what was left of the room anyway. Break next, oh heck yes! He did not eat lunch, so he was keen on just finding a peaceful spot somewhere in, or around, the academy.
The sub just had to announce it. 'Come onnn, teach.' He encouraged the end of the class in his head.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 1:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 1:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 1:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 2:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 2:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 3:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 4:58 pm
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"Again? At least he didn't kill her like the last member.", Doc says absently as he unbuttons the unconscious girls shirt and gently places a hand on her now exposed stomach. "Deep scapular stab wound, second degree burns along right side, two fractured ribs also on the right, minor cuts, scrapes, and bruises here and there...", he murmurs to himself, eyes unfocused. He removes his hands and quickly grabs various items he will need to take care of this patient. "Morrigan is much sturdier than she looks... If you were wounded you should see my assistant. If not, I don't mind you hanging around as long as you don't cause my patients anymore damage."
((The doctor is an NPC so anyone can use him at anytime when I'm done with him. If anyone wants other NPC's, tell me what you need.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 5:42 pm
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