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02-18-2007, 10:11 AM
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ooc: Sorry if I ever edit my post. If I ever do it's because I spot some spelling error or typo, that I only notice after I posted.

IC: Ark fell to the ground, landing in a sitting position.
"While, I'm right back were I stated," Ark whispered to him self,
"At least a didn't have to shoot. Though, I would like to know what just happened. No use worrying about it though."
Letting out a sigh, Ark got to his feet again. As Ark hosted his gun he head a slight crackle sound. Feeling in his holster, he pulled out a folded sheet of paper.
"Your kidding." Ark exclaimed as he unfolded the paper, reveling a map of Rupture Farms.
*I thought I'd lost this.* Ark thought looking at the map. *OK, so the grinding station is there.*
"Right, so off I go." Ark said aloud, right before his stomach rumbled. *Though, than again I'm near the cafeteria.*
Turning around, Ark walked into the cafeteria. Grabbed a scrap leg, and chose a seat that no one was near.

Sniffing the scrap leg Ark thought that he didn't think he would willing be eating a scrap leg again. He than took a bite, *wow this isn't to bad,* Ark thought before eating the rest of the leg.
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