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After successfully managing to pin her down, Vlad didn't have much trouble keeping her down, she was a small girl after all. But a damn good one. His arm was more painful than ever, blood coming from some parts. The class was slowly starting to burn, and Vlad wondered what the hell mister K was doing, that useless turd. But the fact that he let them fight without intervening was some sort of test? Was he trying to look how good we were by that?.[color=a0410d][i] "Godamn I should have tried harder.." [/i][/color]Vlad thought.

He then looked at Madison again, she was trying to break free and Vlad was about to release her, thinking that they fought more than enough. He was also impressed by how well she fought, something you couldn't say often about a damn kid. [color=a0410d][b]"Let's stop fi-..."[/b][/color] But before he could finish these words, something heavy hit him full on the face, with the force of a damn truck. He was sent yet again flying, and hit the same wall again with his back and head. His nose being blue and blood starting to gush out, but the adrenaline making him ignore the pain, he tried to slowly stand up again. Partly unconscious he looked up from where that heavy blow came from and saw a huge fat man. his mouth was moving, but Vlad couldn't really understand what he was saying. His body slowly being covered in flames, he was standing up [color=a0410d][b]"You fucking.... fatass, what the fuck is your probl-..."[/b][/color] but before he could stand up, one of the smaller weapons on mister K's wall of collection fell down. It was a small hammer, which hit Vlad's head knocking him out cold.
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