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Ethan camino lentamente hasta donde estaba Violet secándose con una toalla y bebiendo un poco de agua.
The woman's head shot up. She carried her daughter and walked into the door.
20%...40%....50%...70%....90%...95%...99%.
"..mmmm-" Stopped the old man as the boy got up, seeming to have enough of waiting as he picked up his spear, that seemed to be made of a 1.5 meter long piece of old dead wood, with a blade one finger long all but made of rust.
There are people who still wants to live. People who wanted to beat their disease and live a more fulfilling life. People who wanted to go back to their families and see their smiles once more. It comes to people who wishes for it.
But I'm sorry. I know what I'm talking about. Life is fair, it all gives life to everyone. If a person is alive, he or she is already granted with a right to fulfil one's purpose – to live.
Ephraem: Sigurado ba kayong naligaw nyu Ang 4 pang myembro Ng Six Skirmish?
I look forward to the chapters
- Give me that weapon! I'll show what can I do with it! - He picked the weapon and aimed for Sypher. - The big problem here is you, so if we can end you life here, it will become better.
[to much power in the serum to cause instability with your weak broken racial saiyan DNA it will lead to your death but with the energy from it I will channel your soul through a nearby gate into a suitable host with an added bonus when you wake up oh and p.s if your soul get strong enough theres a slim chance we might be reunited good luck.] as burning pain eclipsed his thoughts in the form of rainbow cracks cover his sight tanaki blacked out.
Finally, he said, "What do you want?"
"Or... uh, confidence?" Fred suggested another answer. The captain's confidence had inspired Fred to dream bigger, and he thought confidence is good thing to have.
