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He sat down,starting to clean his hands. |
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"Oh yeah,I forgot to mention.Cap wants to talk to you.See just who you really are." He growls,his tone suspensful yet soft. |
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"Is that a good or bad thing?" She asked, worry slipping slightly into her voice |
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"Uh....bad.Really bad.He test you,and by test I mean see's how many times you can get shot at with a bow before crying out.Just try to stay quiet and you should be fine,we all go through it." He says,wrapping his arm around her. |
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Kayla hung her head. "Shit." She said quietly |
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"Yeah,don't worry though,i'll have everything you need tonight.Medicenes,bandages,everything." He says,rubbing her back. |
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"When?" She asked quietly, dreading this |
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"As soon as possible.And by 'soon',I mean now.You'll be there until lunch,get a small break,and then have it continue until dusk." He states,standing. |
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"Shit" She muttered again, standing and following. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
