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Chris: thanks lily.
Chris: no, he'll create one that will match my body and strength. But... I'll have to help him in a war... But it should end fast, especially...
Chris: I'll tell you in front of lily. Not here. Help me get over there
Chris: that arm will just ruin me. It'll shrivel up more of me.
Chris: listen! The pain has multiplied my powers by three, that arm will divide them by ten. I need to go to hell and get more parts from Satan.
Chris: *walks toward the car, than trips, but gets back up* um, lily, can you like tell me if I might run into something?
Chris: I don't want to see Farrah! And for some reason I'm not surprised your different.
Chris: *rips the arm out* stop!
Chris: come on, lets go *gets up and starts to walk towards lily*
Chris: ok, but I don't want to see.
Chris: I can walk, I just won't know where I'm going.
Chris: I.. I think I'm going to be blind forever Farrah. There's no point in trying. I don't even think I want to see again.
Chris: I can't put it back on! It doesn't work like that.
Chris: yeah, but I can do with just one
Chris: *has vision for a couple seconds, then it goes our again*
Chris: *sighs* I don't think it'll grow back...
Chris: yeah, but... I can't see anything
Chris: it's just lame. Numb, there's no point in keeping it next to me *rips it off*
Chris: *regained consciousness, but lack of oxygen makes everything look black*
Chris: *eyes flutter open*