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"AUGH!! Shit man! Why do they keep poppin' outta nowhere?!" The hick's yell from the living room could be heard down the hall in the bedroom, where it promptly made Nick choke on his tea, almost spilling it all over his bare chest, pajama pants, the mattress, the bedspread and his current copy of BMB magazine he was reading. "Son-of-a-" Nick started before tea when down the wrong hole, turning his would-be curse into a fit of hacking. Once he finally stopped coughing, Nick tossed the magazine on the bed and padded down the hall, rounded the corner into the den where Ellis, clad in boxers and a wife beater, was currently sitting cross legge

"AUGH!! Shit man! Why do they keep poppin' outta nowhere?!" The hick's yell from the living room could be heard down the hall in the bedroom, where it promptly made Nick choke on his tea, almost spilling it all over his bare chest, pajama pants, the mattress, the bedspread and his current copy of BMB magazine he was reading. "Son-of-a-" Nick started before tea when down the wrong hole, turning his would-be curse into a fit of hacking. Once he finally stopped coughing, Nick tossed the magazine on the bed and padded down the hall, rounded the corner into the den where Ellis, clad in boxers and a wife beater, was currently sitting cross legge

Bilbo wince and held his sides, as he tried to walk on but something was wrong but he didn't know what, The company's had stopped for the night after the eagles saved them from Azog and the other orcs, at first he thought nothing of it he didn't get hurt much maybe a couple of burns and scraps maybe some bruises, but this pain in him was not normal, he kept himself quiet as they found a mouth of an empty cave to sleep in. Bofur handed him a bowel of something warm and wet, "You alright?" he asked noticing the pale look on the Hobbit's face "Ummm yeah fine…I think."   "Running, it's all that running you're not use to it, get some of this d

Recherché Chapter Fifty Two “Now, now … contain yourself,” says the Master as he rose from his chair and inclined his head.  “Ah, Dr. Umino … so good of you to come.” The spell broken by his acknowledgement, Iruka quickly found his voice, “Like I had a choice, Hatake?” His genial host straightened to his full height with a chuckle, “Yes … suppose you didn’t have much say in the matter.  Shan’t happen again.  Care for a cognac, Dr.--?” “What did you do to my friends?” “Straight to the point … what an admirable quality.  Let me assure