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[center]Date slowly sat up as he rubbed the back of his head. The last thing he remembered was that he was trying to get some sleep on the couch...then the sharp pain in the back of his head. He looked around at the others, sighing. Great, he got group kidnapped with these other people, turning his attention up to the lady. As she talked he stared at her for a bit then shook his head, eh she was probably a 4 in his book.

He picked himself up as he looked over to the man with the bat, who seemed to be having fun insulting them all, then just as quickly as he started speaking he was shut up, clutching his head. A confused look came over date as he walked over to look at the man's head, what could have caused that to hurt him? Obviously the chick must have put something on all of them...or maybe even in their heads. He ignored the man in spandex and some sort of helmet as he shouted.[/center]

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