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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 7, 2020 20:04:22 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 7, 2020 20:04:22 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

-----
Who ever said I was sane?

I've wanted to kill since before I even volunteered to go into this arena, and now I finally had the opportunity, four days in. No one died yesterday. Fighting hadn't been allowed at the sled race. Only one person died the day before that, and the day before that was the pathetic excuse for a 'bloodbath' at the cornucopia. Sure, I'd killed some fluff ball mutts on day two, but it wasn't a person. Killing a person was the reason I'd come here, after all.

I needed it.

I had to feed that hunger that was no longer so buried inside of me.

Now, standing before me near the seemingly never-dying bonfire was one of the other tributes. He was rather weak looking, at least from what I could tell off the bat, so I wasn't sure what type of fight he'd put up or how good it would be, but I was ready for it. I was starved for a kill.

Pickaxe in hand, I approached the boy.

"Have you come to die?" I asked him.

I didn't care who he was or where he was from. It didn't matter to me. He was my prey. I was the predator, and what do predators do best?

They hunt, and they kill.

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11068 -- Miss -- 0.0 damage]

accuracy

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[11104 -- Shallow Cut on Left Calf -- 3.5 damage]

axe·axe

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 10, 2020 4:43:42 GMT -5

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 10, 2020 4:43:42 GMT -5

tw: mentions of abuse, sucidal ideation

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You wake up in front of the warmthless fire again.

It had been more the wolves' choice than it had been yours, really. One direction was really as good as any other in this wasteland, and as you'd let your pack of furry friends lead the way, the distant glow of the fire had beckoned to them, and you'd found yourself drifting off into an uneasy drowsiness as the sled glided across the snow, caught in the anxious twilight that came between waking and sleep.

Your moment of delight at winning the race hadn't lasted for as long as you hoped it would; at least, not enough to stave off the endless gnawing of the night - you rather liked the cold, to be honest, but the monotony of the dark silence was what ate at you. It gave too much space for old doubts to settle in and expand till they consumed you in the near-vacuum of a quiet winter night with the soft swish of the sled the only sound around for miles.

You think about Caesi, who was probably curled up under a blanket in front of the television, watching you dozing in the wolf sled until she passed out herself, sprawled across the blue-gray couch. Did she really believe in you to win, or had she written you off already, too naive to be a match for the others or too careless to last, and begun already to mourn? You'd caused no end of trouble to her, after all - you still remember the time you'd impulsively gone and mouthed off at a group of bullies, and they'd gotten half the school to turn on her because she'd had to save you from your own recklessness.

Your mistakes have always only wound up hurting other people.

Like the time you made one of your friends get a big fat 0 in that three-person group project because you were in charge of collating it together and lost some of the pages. Or when you'd had rose-colored glasses on for the student body president you crushed on for two years, inviting him to hang out with your group countless times until you noticed the bruises that always seemed to decorate his girlfriend's arms just under the sleeves. All the times you didn't think before you spoke, and blurted out something stupid or hurtful. Every conclusion you've jumped to, every bad decision you've made -

The little voice pushes forward in the back of your mind again. Either you win, and everyone forgives you for being annoying because victors are automatically cool, or you die and you'll never be able to hurt the people you care about anymore.

Somehow you fall asleep to that belief without any nightmares; images of snow and fur and silver and red flash in your mind instead, too fragmented to coalesce into even the usual vague feeling of helplessness that permeated the worst of your dreams.

*

Thunk.

You wake, if not quite well-rested, at least a good deal less miserable than the night before. After parceling out about half the remaining dog biscuits to the energetic wolves and setting up a few rabbit traps nearby, you'd pulled out the set of icicle knives, chucking them against one of the tree stumps to pass the time.

Thunk.

Or to prepare for any shenanigans that might happen today.

You'd spent about 15 minutes at the throwing knives station in the training center before being crowded out by a few of the older tributes. You get a bit more undisturbed time than that here, next to the rather lonely-looking bonfire that had clearly been intended to recollect the famous campfire of the 80th, and counting up the throws you'd made with the knives was pretty good, as far as spending that time went.

Thunk. Thunk.

After about an hour, you'd managed to stick about half the shots you'd made into the tree stump. Another quarter or so struck at an angle, the blade glancing off the wood, and the rest of them had flipped over and landed wrong-side-first, smacking the stump with the hilt of the knife instead of its blade.

Thunk.

The boy from Seven approaches just when you've started getting into a rhythm with the knives, and you scramble to collect them as he lifts his axe and draws closer. You don't know a whole lot about him; you'd been too intimidated to approach him in the training center, and all you remember from his reaping was that he had some pompous name like Zeus, and that he'd jumped at the chance with a hunger that rather reminded you of Aeson or Ethan - the sort of boys that had the media labeling all of Six as a district of crazies.

"Have you come to die?"

Judging from Vargen's record and from this guy, Seven would be taking that label from your district pretty soon.

You want the philosophical answer or the witty one? you're about to quip, but the boy doesn't wait for an answer. His axe comes down at you, scoring a line of blood across your leg, and all of a sudden the only answer you can give is one fueled by adrenaline and spite.

"Not today," you retort, readying one of the knives in your hand. "Not to the likes of you."

[attacks Zeus with throwing knife #1]
3W9QHeWrP2throwing knife

9010 -- Deep Gash on Cheek -- 8.5 damage
(Thrown Knife)

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Last Edit: Nov 10, 2020 4:47:11 GMT -5 by Lyn𝛿is

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 10, 2020 8:42:57 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 10, 2020 8:42:57 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

-----
The boy was flanked by wolves. Multiple. My guess, however, was that they were as useless as my own. Ren had gotten me from place to place, sure, but she wouldn't fight for me. Instead, as I approached the boy with my pickaxe, my wolf sat there in the snow, licking her crotch.

I ignored her, of course. What else was I to do? If I involved my wolf, he'd involve his, and this wouldn't end well for me. I could take a human. Could I take three wolves? No matter how much I don't like to admit it, probably not.

The boy spoke to me in response to the words I'd thrown at him before I struck.

"Not today," the boy said, knife readied in his hand. "Not to the likes of you."

A broad grin stretched its was across my face. I let out a laugh.

"Oo-hoo-hoo! The confidence isn't what I expected, but it's nice to see." I still had that grin on my face. "I'd like to see how you fight."

His knife cuts in my cheek and it stings. I grunt for a moment before eyeing my opening to strike him again.

"Not bad."

My glass pickaxe is ready to be coated in more of this boy's blood. I'm ready to slice him apart- to kill him.

My thirst for his life is ever-present.

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11037 -- Shallow Cut on Chest -- 4.0 damage]

axe

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 11, 2020 4:56:19 GMT -5

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 11, 2020 4:56:19 GMT -5

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rise another day across the distant skies
where the dawn above the winter moonlight
shines upon the fall of our lives

Your knife sinks into the boy's cheek as easily as a dart striking a dartboard, peeling open through several layers of skin two or three inches below the bull's-eye. The blood that pools in the wound and trickles from one edge, trailing the curve of his jaw and disappearing down his shirt, somehow only manages to make him look more menacing as he lunges forward, his tall form towering over you. His gaze almost burns as the surroundings narrow into one burning moment, a pause like the instant of weightlessness as your foot slips from the ridgepole of the university sociology building and you flail instinctively for balance, like the beat of eerie silence between the blast of an exploding hospital and the pandemonium of people's screams. Death yanking you by the collar with a I want you to know I'm right here.

The boy breaks the moment with a burst of laughter. A piece of flattery. A challenge.

Doubtlessly insincere and meaningless though they had to be, coming from an enemy with little incentive for well wishes, you can't help but feel a little bolder at his words, your stance a little sturdier when you leap back from the pickaxe tearing across your chest, the bonfire flaring up behind you to leave a scorching splatter across your skin as you draw your second knife.

"You want a duel? You get a duel." You're sizing up the terrain around you. The boy. The tree stumps. The bonfire. Nowhere to run or hide, even if you tried, but plenty of open area for you to put some distance between yourself and the boy's axe. "We fight to the death and whoever wins obviously must've made the right decision because that's how stories go." You don't mean for so much sarcasm to fly from your mouth, but the words are out before you can stop them. "Isn't it?"

[attacks Zeus with throwing knife #2]
EQHVP7uazsthrowing knife

9135 -- Shallow Cut on Neck -- 4.0 damage
(Thrown Knife)

lyrics - above the winter moonlight, dragonforce

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Last Edit: Nov 11, 2020 4:56:43 GMT -5 by Lyn𝛿is

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 12, 2020 4:24:04 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 12, 2020 4:24:04 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

-----
My axe cuts into the boy's chest with ease, although perhaps not as deep as I would have liked. The blood that spills from his wound causes my hunger for killing to grow. I still have a rather nasty grin spread across my lips. This is fun. Perhaps I should tell him that.

"You want a duel? You get a duel." The boy tells me, clearly taking a look at our surroundings and realizing they won't help him much. He appears to step too close to the fire, burning himself just a little bit- to my advantage. "We fight to the death and whoever wins obviously must've made the right decision because that's how stories go." He's got a lot to say. "Isn't it?"

Then, the boy throws another knife at me, which meets my neck, but it's far from fatal.

"You're a talkative one, aren't you?" I joke. "This is fun."

Another laugh erupts from my chest, this one a bit stronger than the last.

I was almost positive I'd be laughing to the bitter end of this fight, win or lose.

Of course, I planned on a win, axe in hand.

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11172 -- Severed Left Forearm at Elbow -- 9.5 damage]

axe

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 13:33:40 GMT -5

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 14, 2020 13:33:40 GMT -5

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there are reasons to live
there are reasons to die
but the end's not the end
while you're still alive

Your second knife doesn't even slow him down as it slices across his neck. All it seems to do is make the boy's awful grin grow wider, his laughter more piercing, and when you reach for your third knife, all you want to do is slit his throat properly so you'll never have to hear his laugh again.

You can feel the storm bubbling up inside you. Here there's no one to lie to you that he'd lose interest in pursuing you if you ignore him and walk away. No teachers to force you to listen to his feelings while they sat there hmming and nodding their heads. No time for the jolt of rejection to seep in and make you question what was wrong with you, when so many of the duels you'd seen in previous Games were of tributes who saw each other as equals.

You charge forward, darting around the tree stump and towards him. The boy seems to have anticipated your move, arcing his weapon straight for your head; in one flashbulb instant you throw up your free arm to shield your face, your thoughts blazing with visions of your brains spattered everywhere the way Delroy had sprayed Anari's viscera all over the tundra -

The pickaxe slices straight through.

It sticks halfway between your bones and before you can so much as take another breath, the boy wrenches his weapon free, twisting and tearing at you until half your arm drops to the snow with a soft plop and you're left staring at a ragged hole of flesh, tendons and nerves dangling out of it like limp little bits of white string.

You stumble backward and try to scream, but all that manages to squeak out from your throat is a choked gasp, with no air left in your lungs to give it any force.

He's still laughing.

You press your mangled arm in close to your body, the movement sending a fresh jolt of agony through your shoulder and all the way across your chest, and take a few halting steps backward, trying to regain your balance. It would be so much easier just to stop fighting, the pain tells you. So meaningless, to continue struggling and suffering and hurting when you could curl up in the snow and take a long rest, forever.

Except the prospect of dying alone here, with the last sound you hear the cackle of triumphant laughter, felt like it'd hurt even worse.

[attacks Zeus with throwing knife #3]
Xnb_FuFbmrthrowing knife

9057 -- Shallow Cut on Stomach -- 4.0 damage
(Thrown Knife)

lyrics - there was a life, trans-siberian orchestra

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Last Edit: Nov 14, 2020 13:39:43 GMT -5 by Lyn𝛿is

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 14:26:34 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 14, 2020 14:26:34 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

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My opponent's arm falls to the ground, now separated from his body and painting the snow red with blood. I can tell the boy wants to scream, but he seems unable to do so. He clutches the remaining part of his arm that's still attached to him close to his body. I'm still laughing. I can tell he wants it to stop, but I won't.

He throws a knife at me again, this one cutting just a little ways into my stomach. I try my best to ignore it, despite the blood flowing from the wound.

"You want to scream, don't you?" I say to him. "You want to kill me, too, I can tell."

I ready my pickaxe to attack him again.

I was beaming. This was exactly what I wanted to be doing- ripping my opponents apart- killing them. This boy was just to be the first of many. He'd be my first kill, and I was sure there would be more to follow.

Surely my family was watching this all unfold. I wouldn't be surprised if their reactions were split. Some of them were likely terrified at how I was acting. Others may have been proud. Some probably didn't care because it was no surprise to them. Some probably were only watching because they were told that they had to.

What they all thought of me now wasn't important, though.

I was here to be a killer.

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11109 -- Deep Gash on Right Forearm -- 8.0 damage]

axe

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 19:30:17 GMT -5

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 14, 2020 19:30:17 GMT -5

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there are reasons to live
there are reasons to die
but the end's not the end
while you're still alive

Make it stop, you think furiously as you fling another knife in the boy's direction. Make him stop.

No such luck.

You scramble backward. The boy advances. The wind scrapes at your flesh, harsh and stinging, your blood trailing a sinuous curve of crimson across the snow-packed earth.

Tears prickle at the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill over with every gasp of breath. Your legs are wobbling. You find yourself stumbling over to one of the tree stumps, leaning hard against it to stop everything from spinning around you.

It wasn't supposed to end like this. In every scenario you've imagined, you're standing tall and defiant against a pack of Careers or some formidable megamutt, a whirlwind of body and blades until you'd beaten the odds enough times to warrant being worn down.

Instead, you slump against the rough bark, barely mustering the strength to fling yet another shard of vain hope at the other boy.

[attacks Zeus with throwing knife #4]
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Accuracy:

throwing knife

9014 -- Miss -- 0.0 damage
(Thrown Knife)

lyrics - there was a life, trans-siberian orchestra

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 19:59:35 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 14, 2020 19:59:35 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

-----
The boy's other arm is now cut open by my glass weapon again. The tool in my hand is serving me well. My opponent appears as if he's going to cry, leaned up against a tree stump and attempting to throw a knife at me but missing completely. I grin again.

I was enjoying this, likely quite a bit more than most people would.

"Are you gonna cry, kid?" I tease. He wasn't much younger than me, if I was guessing correctly, but 'kid' just seemed like the right thing to call him.

"Make sure you wipe your snot away when you do," I commented. "I don't need that kind of mess."

The only kind of mess I was wanting to deal with right then was cleaning his blood off of my weapon when this fight was over with. I still so desperately wanted that kill.

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11084 -- Deep Gash on Left Forearm -- 8.0 damage]

axe

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 20:34:43 GMT -5

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 14, 2020 20:34:43 GMT -5

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there are reasons to live
there are reasons to die
but the end's not the end
while you're still alive

filler #1

- is angry
- has thoughts
- "No," you whisper weakly, the word no more solid than its puff of steam.

[attacks Zeus with regular knife]

Sbr36X5o0Bknife

2184 -- Shallow Cut on Right Thigh -- 3.5 damage
(Knife)

lyrics - there was a life, trans-siberian orchestra

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 20:39:52 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 14, 2020 20:39:52 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

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"No," the boy told me.

That was quite alright with me, if he was meaning he wasn't going to cry. Unless, of course, he meant he wasn't going to wipe away his snot, which, I mean, whatever, that's his choice. I wasn't going to do it for him.

Now, on the other hand, if he were telling me he wasn't going to die... that wasn't really his choice, was it? As long as the opportunity presented itself, I was going to kill him. I was going to end his life, whether he wanted that to happen or not.

Of course, I doubted that was what he wanted to happen. He was rather stubborn from what I'd seen so far, after all.

He hit me with a knife, this time having decided not to throw it, but still not doing much.

"I'm going to kill you," I told him.

"Are you ready?" I asked him, raising my weapon up.

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11154 -- Block -- 0.0 damage]

axe

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 14, 2020 20:56:21 GMT -5

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there are reasons to live
there are reasons to die
but the end's not the end
while you're still alive

filler #2

- snarls at Zeus in response

[attacks Zeus with regular knife]

GNsrn6nkgzknife

2138 -- Deep Gash on Left Bicep -- 8.0 damage
(Knife)

lyrics - there was a life, trans-siberian orchestra

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 21:00:01 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 14, 2020 21:00:01 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

-----
Filler #1

-Is angry that his attack got blocked
-Grunts when he gets cut
-Attacks again

-----

"I'm a little twisted"

-----

lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11052 -- Shallow Cut on Left Shoulder -- 3.5 damage]

axe

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 21:19:30 GMT -5

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Post by Lyn𝛿is on Nov 14, 2020 21:19:30 GMT -5

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there are reasons to live
there are reasons to die
but the end's not the end
while you're still alive

filler #3

- continues slashing wildly at Zeus w knife

[attacks Zeus with regular knife]

HoY|yanY2cknife

2100 -- Shallow Cut on Left Thigh -- 3.5 damage
(Knife)

lyrics - there was a life, trans-siberian orchestra

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have a killer day! [zeus v lithe day 4] Nov 14, 2020 21:21:23 GMT -5

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Post by djed carnelian . d8m [kap] on Nov 14, 2020 21:21:23 GMT -5

"Everybody in the world knows"

-----
Filler #2

-"I should never have warned you that you were going to die."
-Attacks Lithe again

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"I'm a little twisted"

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lyrics: "Twisted" by Missio

[Zeus Prank attacks Lithe Stront with Glass Pickaxe]
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[11117 -- Severed Right Arm at Shoulder -- 10.0 damage]

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Last Edit: Nov 14, 2020 21:22:08 GMT -5 by djed carnelian . d8m [kap]

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