Saturday, 12 April 2014

It's time, M!


My soul is anxiously swaying to his and trying to hold whats fleeting.
Seems like some dark cloud cover..
Feels like his last weapon just got flung away..

Look! His opponents have hit him real bad.
I know that despite being wrecked, he has you with him to knock out his opponents.
But first, we must carry him to home safe.
Faster!
...His eyes are shutting!!
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Sigh! 
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There... you are!!

I can see the rage in your bloodshot eyes, M!

It’s time, M! 
To live your promise! To repossess him!