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[emperor_cowboy]

Aw shit... now where am I?

Whoever decided to hit me from behind was really a poor sport! Not only that they should be glad they decided not to stick around. Huh.

Bah, this is a load of bull--wait a minute. What do we have here? Some type of cellphone? No, no that’s not it, a calculator? No! Think Hol, think!... hn...

Okay so perhaps it’s just some manner of technical device that serves no purpose what-so-ever. Other than to record what I'm saying. Now then! Back to square one... where am I? This place looks kind of... dull.

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Never learn... what?

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[zawarudo.livejournal.com]

*he steps forward faster*

When to hold your tongue.

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[zawarudo.livejournal.com]

*oh hell no, you are not getting away. :| Dio stops time and The World jerks Hol Horse back towards him*

You idiot...

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[zawarudo.livejournal.com]

*Dio begins to beat the everliving shit out of Hol with great joy*

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[zawarudo.livejournal.com]

*no one ever does. Dio eventually grows bored and drops him to the ground* I'll let you be someone else's problem for now...

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[zawarudo.livejournal.com]

*and with that, Dio walks off the way he came, sparing a small glance back over his shoulder before disappearing from sight entirely*

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[It was the eleventh hour of night when the wolves began to ululate, crying to one another that the hunt was on for fresh blood had been spilt.]