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Abnormal-Child	Jun 12 2008, 09:59 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	Logan came down hard on the man. Trying to regain control of the situation he quickly grasped his sword and went to throw himself upon the criminal and pin him but he was faced with a glowing spear head aided toward his face. "You actually shield that...thing?" “That thing will face the royal Inquisitors and be punished for his crimes, not slain here”, Logan grunted as he tightened his grip on his blade and a grim look appeared on his ruff looking mug. Being sent to the The Royal Inquisitors could be classed as worse than getting murdered. Death was final, disfigurement and crippling last for life. “Fuck I’m not going there”, the man cried as he struggled to get himself fro under neither Logan’s body weight. Logan couldn’t afford to set idle with this fella under him for long before the man stuck off another one of his spells. Taking a chance, he glanced back at the man and threw his elbow back into the mans face, cracking him in the teeth, causing further damage to the mans teeth. A wail of pain came from the man as his head rolled back and struck the ground, blood now leaked from his nose and mouth, bubbling and thick down his cheeks. Now up close it was viewable, the making of void use, like those on Logan’s now bare arm. In that moment, Logan realised who stood before him. The drinker from the last night.


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