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<li data-xf-list-type="ul">  Although Soliel loved her sister to death, sometimes the girl was a bit dense, knowing that even as she grabbed the wooden stick of the mop, she probably wouldn't do too much with it. Watching Luna as she crept onto the toliet seat and steadied herself, her fingers gripping and re gripping the plastic toliet plunger, because her sister couldn't have been any louder about the mini plan to get out of this alive, her feet hit the cooled down shower floors, wincing when the door was kicked in. It seemed as though this were a game to this man, and apparently it was by the way he laughed and enjoyed himself. In the instant that he had grabbed ahold of Luna and she started swinging, her figure immediately moved behind him and swung for his head, feeling an impact of hitting one of his body parts, the bathroom being dark, she wasn't entirely sure what she had hit, merely knowing it wasn't Luna. <b>"Get your hands off her!"</b> Her words came out as a scream, now swinging almost as her sister had, though knowing that she was hitting more than just the air and actually hitting her target, rather than Luna had.[/list:u]</li>
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