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dethlok member of RPG for 5 years

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alone time ago i fell to earth in my spaceship ...?
8,528 words written.
46 total posts.
185 words per post.
23 posts per roleplay.
175 average days in a roleplay.
2 universes joined.
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Username:
dethlok
Age:
37
Occupation:
crime fighter at night..mild manner lazy ass by day.
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trolling
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0.25 INK received for post #2580650, located in Sci-fi fantasy:

:::the blast did not do any real damage to his body. But it played hell with his cybernetic parts.etheir they did not work at all or they just went crazy as he laid among the dead bodies.with his man made eye all he could see was static shooting in and out but with his organic eye he can see clearly as a crow started to peck into a rotting skull..::he would then try to get to his knees as he started to hear whispers in his head. With a great amount of pain he would cradel his head rather large spike of memorys would begin to surge into his mind:: AAHHH!!!::he would scream in pain as his last mental block would break away .the memory of the night that he was neary shot to death with then being rebuild into the killing machine he was now.the pain of torcher that strip his human side away.the pain of the surgery to replace his body parts.the burning hate that they did this to him.they burning hate for the ANG as they left him behind.the burning hate as he felt betrayed by kat stone::RRRAAAHHHH!!:: his last scream of pain would echo over the battlefeild.as his strange black aura started erupt again.this time throwing dead bodies,guts and filth off him In to the air::...::he would then slowly make he way out of the mass grave .a strange orbs of cold blue light stared to drift off his armor as he came closer to his so called allies one of the orbs would fly up to a mans face.He would begin to scream and claw at his face, drawing blood as with chucks of meat.this was before he found that petra scyth impaleing him into his body army like a hot knife in butter::...betrayers will die...you all will die:: he will snap the scyth back to rip the man inhalf with enough force to send a slash spray of blood over the reapers armor::....::he would would turn his head to both army's:: you all will die here today...::his right eye would flash under his visor.::...your souls belong to me..