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			  n...noooooo!!!!!!
  *THWACK! puck hits head*
  *OOF!! grenade hits stomach*
  ....oh,...the pretty lights....i feel something in my clothes....something round and hard and lumpy....oh. its a grenade...oh, joy....lalala
  *boom*
  *shrapnel flies everywhere. with Swiyth, offcourse.*  
			
			
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<SIENNA> Dude 
					
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