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Date Posted:17:27:46 03/17/04 Wed In reply to:
L'ange de Ciel
's message, "¤† Angel of Heaven †¤" on 15:20:58 03/17/04 Wed
# Jagger's head shoots up as he loses sight of the Angel. He looks and listens carefully, trying to tell where she went. He finally started off, significantly to the west of her actual location. As he fights his way through thick groundcover and thorns, his concern grows. The trees block most light, and the thorns are cruelly sharp. Jagger presses on, the brutal thorns tearing at his legs, chest, and belly. He finally crashes through the underbrush to the Angel's clearing. He stands for a minute, head down and panting. His chest and forelegs are completely shredded, and a trickle of blood flows from his chest. He coughs slightly, and, still panting, takes a step toward the Angel. *Whassamatter?* He continues to pant, sweat stinging his pulverized flesh. #. #
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