Sunday, February 12, 2006

Duel and movement2

So I’m wandering around on shore and I sees Smith standin’ there just looking off the rocks into the water.  So I chuckle and I run up behind em with my tennis racket.  When I swing it, the rat steps aside and shoves me off.  I’m cuttin’ my losses and heading back to the Crew’s Quarters.

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