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Post by forge on Sept 17, 2006 17:02:25 GMT -5
Forge was on the other side of the Campus when the shit hit the fan. This was his luck. He seemed to be cursed with bad luck... almost as if the entire spin of fate was against him ever since he'd joined up with the X-Men.
He wasn't considering that right now, of course, he was more worried about the other pressing matters... and how to resolve them.
That, of course, and about the surgery he'll need the next day to attach his leg.
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