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Ulteka relized that his enemy was hurt. But then four needle like things hit him right in the middle of his chest. "Son of a bitch." Ulteka spit up blood, and then pulled the needles out one by one.
"That was a great move." Ulteka not badly hurt though, he charged through the grass, and spotted the enemy. He got up to him. Ulteka then jumped toward him, and landed behind the guy. Ulteka then put both of his guns to the guys tempals. "Any last words before you die? Are you could just quit now, and I will spare your life."
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Life or death. Nethire are consider to someone like me. For I am both. Nor death can happend to me, or can life. There is no other like me. For I am one with myself. Nobody else is. That is the way of the Imortal. That is the way of Ulteka Mako.
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