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(Lol, minor compared to 40000.
P.S. ITS OVA 9000!)
This did little to help the diziness. |
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(Yep.)
Xysed continued laying on the bed, in case he became really dizzy. |
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(Aww crap, I just spun for like a minute in my office chair, and now I have a terrible mini-hangover.... -_-)
For some reason, he fell further into that state, and if he talked, his words were slurred. If he got up, he would fall over again immediatly. |
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Xysed would have a name for this pear after he got out of this strange state. |
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About an hour later, he got the need to throw up. |
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Xysed threw up in the toilet, while extremely dizzy. |
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He did a lot of stumbling on the way, and suddenly every sound hurt like being hit in the head with a hammer, not to mention loud sounds.
(HANGOVA TIEM!) |
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Xysed vomited, and the sound of his vomiting hurt him. |
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A gaurd knocks on the door. |
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Xysed mumbled something like "come in if you want to see vomit". |
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The gaurd didn't hear, and continued knocking. |
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Xysed vomited even louder. The knocking hurt. Xysed stopped vomiting, and told the guard that he ate a little bit of fruit that made him sick. |
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"When you are ready, head down to the dining hall for food," The gaurd said from the other side of the door. This was very often in the world that he lived in. The average lifespan of even the richest citizen was around 60 or 70 years, due to the parasites and germs and other things that could kill. In fact, only 1 out of 5 children grew to even be a teen. And by then, they already had apprenticeships. |
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(Very common, not very often.) |
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Xysed finished vomiting, and waited until his headache stopped. |
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That took about 30 minutes, but did happen. |
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The other Arcadians had left for the dining hall.
Xysed stumbled down to the dining hall, to see the food. |
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The food was a feast, again, surprising by military standards. |
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Xysed looked at the meats, and other things. |
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The Paramedic appeared to grin suddenly. His eyes turned red, and his teeth became sharp and blood-covered, like he had just eaten raw meat. The SH then began to probe the Arcadians mind, searching for things he was afraid of, that he cared about, etc. |
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There was a lump with cuts carved out of it that looked like chicken, salad, various ales, be.er, and other things you might find at a medieval feast. |
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(have you found Reallyjoel's dad difficulty, sonic?
Oh, and on the screen where you choose between windowed and fullscreen mode, wait until you see the bananas...)
An Arkatian biologist told the alchemists to follow him to multiple microscopes and plants.
The Trailblazer V continued doing whatever it was supposed to in the Vestige.
Scout blob III was still stuck in the SH's escape ship. |
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The Arcadian was squeamish, cared about his family, disliked heights, large arachnids, and was terrified of the Arath.
Xysed helped himself to some chicken, salad, and a glass of ale. |
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