Thursday, November 23, 2006

Complex Migraine Emedicine

was not very encouraging, they did us a twisted steel coffin while doing short cables and a gas FluGo we had the clock running, with a lot of effort to free me from my insurance, when looking around me I could only look at blood and screams with urgency fear of knowing someone, just give me Grifield Hans and response. Delgado and Donatello were apparently dead, with some pain quickly and got out of the helicopter only to contemplate the magnitude of the attack helicopter parts covering a large portion of land, the cab driver was split in two by one of the blades, the body inert pilot was terrifying, the poor man died almost instantly, not only by the impact but also that the same sheets were ripped from the fuselageadolescents face.

"We must find a way to get to that strength, if we were greeted with artillery, we strive to have an emergency plan to confront" No doubt, Grifield was right in its approach, should be attentive to any possible attack and that no would have a chance of surviving a frontal attack. Time Trial

Hans and I started to unload the arsenal of battle of the damaged helicopter to avoid being caught in an explosion, and armed with our plan of attack we headed to the foraleza in full swing between enrramados that made him purse .

every step we took was a constant buzz in our minds, as soldiers were ready to respond to a situationtion well, but the difference is that before dying did not matter because there would always reinforcements to complete the goal, only now there would be no one to finish this but just us. Hans

Suddenly it fell on the floor to trip over what seemed a rather large tree roots, our surprise was great to see that it was not a branch but a human arm, a skeleton rather. Help him up we started to run as fast as we could, that body only indicated one thing that someone was there and it was not friendly.

In the darkness of the night a red light spot on the head bow Grifield, my fear was shot and yell to get on the floor, followed a burst of machine gun that was left to fall nearto us from the treetops. With flair and courage opened fire waiting strike the target, one by one the bodies were falling to the floor apparently dead, they say that curiosity killed the cat but now would kill the wolf. Approaching to review center my attention on their bodies, the uniform had seemed completely covered dive foreign material similar to the uniforms of the seal, although the shots entered his body there was blood on the floor, even Seguia cuandp thinking suddenly a hand I hold the leg and throw me to the floor. The fact that a moment ago seemed dead now subjected me to a force trementa and bestial, realizing Grifield points his gun to shoot him from behind when it threatens another and submit aswas a child of Hans and I speak not only to be cooperated on past.

"R-09, we do with these intruzos" eliminate them? " with a cavernous tone and guttural one of our captors seemed to go with their leader for instruction, that seemed lost, but the leader denied the request to his subordinate and he replied "You have to take them with C-01 so I order, he wants to do care of them personally "
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we carried the rest of the way to the fortress, at least they had spent part of the plan now would you say destiny happen, that sober castle was lit with torches in giving the appearance of a medieval dungeon, toppled to the floor and threatened with nuclear weaponsestrus captors called their boss.

"Lord, here are your prisoners," the so-called R-09 to tell his high command that the order was dutifully, watching the stairs I saw a mysterious figure who could see the shadows, the silence was total and not with anything seemed undeterred until his voice broke the silence in which we were immersed.

"Bravo R-09, no doubt you'll always be my right hand in my affairs, only now I get to enjoy this moment, men are welcome to my den and believe me they will live only a short time"

While descending the very unhappy tried to make out his face, even in the shadows his steps were slow and killing time, until my sweat depronto was cold and my blood d

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