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Date Posted: 19:42:09 01/01/02 Tue
Author: Trouma
Subject: ow
In reply to: Samson 's message, "Re: TROUBLE" on 13:45:18 01/01/02 Tue

(damn i'd already posted once)

::he slowly came too his nose clearly broken, his face bleeding fomr muptial cuts and gashes he had a deep gore park on the left side of his chest where he'd hit a branch and was ripepd from the saddle she groaned as he game to he opened his eyes waryly his left eye he couldn't see out of and the right eye was blurry he rubed his face with his for arm in effort to clear the blood from his eyes at first he saw a blurr and then a shape and finnily a very scared samson he touched his arm gently with a trembleing hand he tryed to speak but at first failed he took a deep breath and tryed again :: "I'm fine, Samson... I'm fine" ::he sounded sure but he wasn't he couted his wounds as best he could as he sat up slightly on his sleboy , his nose felt like his was brken he looked at his shirt noting the deep wound not good, he looked at his sleave were he'd wiped his face stained with blood really not good he took a deep breath and weinced sharply:: "Where'd camache go?" ::His voice was weak and full of pain it was ahrd to see his face for the blood::

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