John
"There exists two states of being stabbed. There is the state of lightly stabbed where you still have the fuckers knife in you."
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John walks into the Medicae Tent with a grimace, a Dark Eldar knife sticking out of his side, brushing past several of the healers and sitting down on a open cot as he waited to dealt with.
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"There also exists the state of heavily stabbed where the fucker took out his knife and fucked off after stabbing you several more times because he thought that a little fucking pig sticker could kill you."
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John growled as he tried to push himself back to his feet as Oathbreaker runs off, the knife wounds in his lower back definitely messing with his ability to get up and not the possibility that his spine had been separated again...
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"That is your John Medicae facts of the week!"
