[outlaw king]

OOC : Wahoo! yeah , im back ! Its been really hard trying to pick up where I left of , theres now what , like 6 pages ahead from my last post ? confusing. Correct me if I make any mistakes , ill deal to em immediatly.

Srag paced outside Molts operation room , nervous , he took of his pork pie hat in respect , praying that good would come , he eventually walked into the room , the sight of Molt reminded him of his days in the Mafia syndicate , un nerving stuff. He looked deep at molt , and prayed him the best , he waited.

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Stuey sweat un controllably as the sun ( or moon if its nighttime ) stung his eyes . Suddenly , spit erupted from his mouth as his eyes strted going blurry , he tried to pull out a lungbuster , but his hands were too shaky , he heaved himself up and opened the door downstairs , he waddled into the toilets , and looked at his wreck of a face in the window.

He began to cry.

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Kilsa awoke as his one eye panned the room , his vision was blurry , he couldnt see too well , he couldnt see Arnie around , so he opened one of Arnies desk drawers , and pulled out a monocle , wich he than , with difficulty , put in his eye .

Kilsa : Errr , not my fashion , but itll have to do.

Kilsa walked to the middle of the cafeteria , gazing up at the now repaired wall , he suddenly felt lost in a world he never knew , so he sat down at a table , and thought a million thoughts.