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Post by Riskdogg on Jun 10, 2004 20:18:16 GMT -5
*I walk down the steps of my apartment building, ready for a night to relax* It's pouring outside, unfortunate in my oppinion. I better take out the umbrella *I step into the backseat of the limo as usual, the driver waiting obedientnly*
"The usual," I say.
*Shrouded in the darkness, a figure different from the usual driver peeks through the window back at me*
"Sorry Big Guy, but plans changed"
*Before I could retaliate, blue smoke rolls from the vents and I quickly fall into a deep sleep*
Continued in Gotham Streets
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