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Kro kneeled over, grasping his chest. He breathed lightly, as breathing at all hurt too much. He slowly made his way into the front room, and slumped up against the coffee table."Dammit.... Argh... I can't even die from this, for fucks sake..."
Fout tries to climb off the couch, only to find himself in the room with Kye and Cifero...He looks around, still scared out of his mind.