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Rakoua
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IC (Alt. Dereni): I looked around, and got up to my feet. A horrible headache was ripping trough everyone else... Wait a second... There was one more person around here a few moments ago... I couldn't concentrate on that, though. But I could stand, unlike some people here... I regenerated my jetpack and attempted to fly away from the building, landing near Vex, and not noticing the wave of dust that had saved someone a second earlier.
IC (Alt. Rakoua): I found myself... erm... Rakoua... wait, that's me... I hate paradoxes, they give me a headache... He is me, I am him... Oh my. Anyway, I found myself at the right place outside the building, how I got there I didn't really care. Instinct, I guess. You know, seeing yourself falling from a nine hundred foot building. That kind of thing. So I created a shockwave of sonics to slow down my... err... the fall.
OOC: I just wanted to use Alt Rakoua's sonic power... Sonics is awsome. And I don't know of him being dead anywhere...
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Definitely not Swedish. 
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