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Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

We have Isamu's lobster thumbs, so he was correct, Juju.

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Asura said
'Don't kill your team mates' Tree said!'They'll help you' He said!

I mean, I'd have helped if you....ya know....actually tried to fight. And didn't treat your allies like turds you accidentally stepped in...

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KabenSaal said
If anyone is waiting for me, don't. :D

Yeah, figured that was the case. Team EA!

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

The book of bad juju said
play rugby, this sort of thing happens every time i train. I just hit a guy with my head running into him at full speed. Instead of how you're meant to hit a guy, with your shoulders.

As everybody's least favorite sword would say, "FOOL!"

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Guess Who said
I loved Blake's reaction to Zvet. Also, THE RETURN OF THE BOTTOMLESS COFFEE DRINKER!

First: of course. Kitty.
Second: I was so fucking happy when I saw him.

Also...where have my teammates (other than the glorious esayo) gone? Am I free of Laura?

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Well, hopefully two more peeps will be on the ship for pickup rather soon.

Can't say the same about the REST of our team, though.

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Following in Emlyn's footsteps, Auriel slowly made his way down. He was already feeling the fatigue from his Aura abuse, as well as the fatigue from climbing a mountain and a half. Truth be told, he was beat down to the ground. Hell if he was going to try to keep this fight going any longer. He might have been foolish enough to without Emlyn giving him a cold dose of reality, but that wasn't the case. Jumping off the creature's leg and simply letting the mountain stop his body, Auriel grunted loudly as he impacted its face. "Emlyn....ow." Exhaling sharply, Auriel pushed himself to his feet slowly.

"Let's...go, dude. I...I don't wanna be here any more. It's not fun."

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Oh god yes to everything.

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Auriel had managed to at least get some of his breath back by the time Emlyn reached him, but he was reluctant to admit that he really wasn't in any condition to fight anymore. That punch had taken a good third of all of his Aura, and he'd already expended even more through his Blinking and from the fight with the Itzamna. Groaning at Emlyn, he nodded his head. "Yeah...yeah, as much as I hate to admit...you're right." Even with a chunk of its head missing, the Datura was slowly shifting its mass to compensate, the hole slowly closing and being covered by more bushes and trees. Aggravating.

Looking down at the ground, he turned to Emlyn and grunted. "Let's get the hell out of here, then." As he made to move, he found his body hesitating to follow what he knew was the best choice. He'd vowed to kill this thing. Was his pride worth his and Emlyn's life...?

....

....

No. No, it might have been worth his own life, but not Emlyn's. They were a team now, and he had few complaints about his partner, if any. Slowly exhaling, He lowered himself down. He could kill this thing another time if need be. That probably wouldn't happen though. One trophy was enough, to be fair. The money he'd make selling the feathers would be more than enough to take care of himself, so long as the Headmaster didn't take it from him. He could deal with some sort of tax, because Beacon surely wasn't a cheap place to run, but he'd earned his feathers. He deserved the honor of making a trophy.

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Isn't it one card per pair, Irish? o.O