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Affliction

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  1. Lindsay ran to the first door she came to and pounded on it, screaming, "Help me! Heeeeeeeeeelp!" She could hear the whooping and the disgusting laughs of her pursuers. They were close. "Help!" she screamed once more and started to run again.

    Before Lindsay could take three steps there was a deafening boom, and she was knocked off her feet.

    Is this what it feels like to be shot?

    She looked up and saw a brilliant light and what appeared to be an angel.

    Lindsay was too scared to move, and she wasn't sure if being shot was better than being caught by the gang.

  2. Lindsay ran to the first door she came to and pounded on it, screaming, "Help me! Heeeeeeeeeelp!" She could hear the whooping and the disgusting laughs of her pursuers. They were close. "Help!" she screamed once more and started to run again.

    Before Lindsay could take three steps there was a deafening boom, and she was knocked off her feet.

    Is this what it feels like to be shot?

    She looked up and saw a brilliant light and what appeared to be an angel.

    Lindsay was too scared to move, and she wasn't sure if being shot was better than being caught by the gang.

  3. Lindsay clutched her shirt closed as she ran blindly through the alley. The attractive twenty-something was barefoot, having left her expensive shoes well behind her. Her once perfect makeup was streaked down her face, and her blouse was torn open.

    "This isn't happening. This can't be happening!"

    It really shouldn't have been happening. Not in downtown Freedom City at rushhour. But it was.

    With a whooping yell, all six of the gang members came running around the corner after her. They were the ones who had stolen her purse, torn her blouse, and scared her half to death. Now they were herding her into the alley for a purpose far more sinister.

  4. Lindsay clutched her shirt closed as she ran blindly through the alley. The attractive twenty-something was barefoot, having left her expensive shoes well behind her. Her once perfect makeup was streaked down her face, and her blouse was torn open.

    "This isn't happening. This can't be happening!"

    It really shouldn't have been happening. Not in downtown Freedom City at rushhour. But it was.

    With a whooping yell, all six of the gang members came running around the corner after her. They were the ones who had stolen her purse, torn her blouse, and scared her half to death. Now they were herding her into the alley for a purpose far more sinister.

  5. Lindsay clutched her shirt closed as she ran blindly through the alley. The attractive twenty-something was barefoot, having left her expensive shoes well behind her. Her once perfect makeup was streaked down her face, and her blouse was torn open.

    "This isn't happening. This can't be happening!"

    It really shouldn't have been happening. Not in downtown Freedom City at rushhour. But it was.

    With a whooping yell, all six of the gang members came running around the corner after her. They were the ones who had stolen her purse, torn her blouse, and scared her half to death. Now they were herding her into the alley for a purpose far more sinister.

  6. this is the most convoluted excuse to make dungeon maps i've ever seen. ;)

    you know i'd play. i'd also suggest lifting the pg restrictions. you'd need to ramp up the voilence and other adulty things to make a fantasy city work imo.

  7. this is the most convoluted excuse to make dungeon maps i've ever seen. ;)

    you know i'd play. i'd also suggest lifting the pg restrictions. you'd need to ramp up the voilence and other adulty things to make a fantasy city work imo.

  8. this is the most convoluted excuse to make dungeon maps i've ever seen. ;)

    you know i'd play. i'd also suggest lifting the pg restrictions. you'd need to ramp up the voilence and other adulty things to make a fantasy city work imo.

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