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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:21 pm
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Jimmy stepped back into his office, and ripped the reciever off his phone/fax. This would be good enough, he didn't have a cell phone. Then he went over to a wall, pushing a button to revel his liquor cabinet, then pushing another inside that to have it lift and reveal a nasty looking black archway. Through it was what looked like a world littered with fire, the sky flowing orange and red, like blood and flame. He stepped in, and then with a "PANG" he appered in front of Unda Corp, at the visitor's entrance.
He walked through the revolving door, and up to the receptionists desk, the place looked like it had been ripped through. Saverio, and whoever was chasing him, were probably the culprets.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:30 pm
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