37th Hangover - No More Heroes [Action]
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hisnameisthecaptain[The Captain is roaming the streets, again. Much like before, he has that 9-iron in his hands.
Unlike before now it's not held ready to fight, it's dragging along beside him bouncing along the pavement.
The Captain's shoulders are slumped and he seems to drag each step.
He is crying and mumbling to himself.]
I knew it'd never work.
I'm not a hero... I'm already dead. There's no coming back now.
It's over.
I'm sorry Charlie... Elsa... Tabby.. .Lucas... Doc... Sakura... Ken...
[He just keeps on going naming anyone he has ever met. Even those of you he didn't like.]
Unlike before now it's not held ready to fight, it's dragging along beside him bouncing along the pavement.
The Captain's shoulders are slumped and he seems to drag each step.
He is crying and mumbling to himself.]
I knew it'd never work.
I'm not a hero... I'm already dead. There's no coming back now.
It's over.
I'm sorry Charlie... Elsa... Tabby.. .Lucas... Doc... Sakura... Ken...
[He just keeps on going naming anyone he has ever met. Even those of you he didn't like.]
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Date: 2011-05-31 01:07 am (UTC)[Muttering, not even looking to the guy but he obviously heard him.]