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Caliber-rah
Death
Fri Mar 8 22:17:22 2002
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He managed to smile slightly... and tried to chuckle... though all it really did was help him spit up some blood.

"What a bloody mess I am!" He forces out all into one string of words... an amused look on his face.

Then, without another word, he lays his head down to the ground, closes his eyes, and welcomed the shadow.

His breathing grew slow, spaced... and quieter.

Soon, there was not even a sign of his breathing at all, and his ears grew limp with the rest of his body.

He was gone.