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OOC>>> Great post, Larry [img]graemlins/thumbsup.gif[/img] Sorry y'all that I couldn't be around earlier.
Rong Er
Her nimble limbs paddled on, moving past the icy waters with practised ease as she manoevred her way about, leaving her pursuers behind ~ Serves him right; he deserves to die. ~ She was now heading towards another stationary ship ~ He asked for it. ~ Why then, did a little nagging doubt harass her so, even at a moment when concentration was critical to her escape?
As she continued on her dive, she adjusted her clothing again before her head finally emerged from the waters, a good distance away from her former companions...
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