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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jul 9, 2010 3:16:18 GMT -5
Doc wandered around the city aimlessly. His meeting with Rogue had shaken him more than he let on. He'd hoped she'd never chose to return to LA, but he supposed he shouldn't have expected anything else. Apparently she was as mule headed as he was.
He sighed, not noticed the black van pulling up next to him, or the gun pointing out the window.
Definately noticed the dart in the back of his neck though. Fast acting tranquilizer, no chance to try anything to get away.
Damn.
He really should have stayed in tonight.
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