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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Radiant" data-source="post: 911935" data-attributes="member: 12018">January.11.200421:18The rain hits the streets like a club and it seems like virtual waterfalls rush down the sides of the buildings. Eris hospital robe is already soaked, not that it gave any protection from the freezing water in the first place. She just got out of the hospital and stumbles through the streets with the last of her willpower. It almost feels as if only the fear of what will happen if she is caught that lets her go on at all. In the street behind her she can hear sirens and she stumbles into a small alley to her right. Her foot gets caught in some heap of trash and she stumbles forward, trying not to fall. Suddenly her hand finds something to hold on and she regains her balance. As she looks up she sees that her hand rests on the shoulder of a man before her. He is a bit larger than herself and looks like some kind of athlete. He is wearing army pants, a simple black shirt and a brown coat. But the strangest thing is that he is wearing a mask. A cut of American flag is drawn over his face, leaving only his hair above it visible. He offers one of his hands to help you up and speaks in the rough but not unfriendly voice of someone who has been smoking for a long time."Hey kid it looks like you could use a hand."</blockquote>