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[SOLDIER First]

((Possibly including hawt secks?
wait, no, zombie secks is bad.))

[Projeck37]

((ohgawdwhy. No. No secks.))

[SOLDIER First]

((Sorry.
Force of habit.))
Meh laying around.
[25+76]
The dummy begins slowly moving in a circle around the field.

[Xantalos]

Darnos snaps his fingers.
Soul transplant?

[Projeck37]

Jason shakes his head.

[Xantalos]

Why not?

[SOLDIER First]

"It's his p-physical body that's the problem.."

[Projeck37]

"M-M-My s-s-soul i-is t-tied t-to m-my b-body.. s-sealed r-r-rather."
((TIME FOR SNOOZES!))

[SOLDIER First]

((FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFOkay g'night))

[Xantalos]

Hmm. Bugger. I'll try and find a way around that, then. For now though, time to punch stuff.

(71+22)
(42+23)
(9+25)
(61+27)
Darnos punches the punching bag quite impressively, then goes off to the library to research soul stuff.

[SOLDIER First]

[25+4]
The dummy falls onto Max's head, and she [30+2] takes the brunt of it.
She passes out.

[Projeck37]

Jason eeps at Max passing out!

[SOLDIER First]

"Oh no, oh no.."
"What happened?!"
"I w-was practicing with a dummy and it f-fell on her.."

[Projeck37]

Jason hides his face.

[OREOSOME]

As does Catherine. She quickly bursts into action, using that one bucket of water she had earlier, and pulling a bit out, coiling around her arm, and infuses it with magic. [!100!+13] It is mana-rich, now. She looks to see if there is actually a sort of wound she could heal.