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Nov 04, 2012 05:28PM
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((I changed my charrie's background so know he lives at his family's old estate))
https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/im... ^Peter's parent's old bedroom^
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^Peter's bedroom^
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^Peter's MEGA computer^
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^The Living Room^
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^Peter's armory^
Peter got home, and fell on the couch, he didn't change his bloody clothes, he just passed out, right there.
Peter went to his "Mega" computer. He plugged in in the chair. His family butler came over, "Sir, I found these in your room this morning." He showed Peter his own gory clothes. "Oh, yeah, I got poked, with a big stick." He tried not to laugh. He showed Gerald his scar. "It's fine now."
Peter laid on the couch. Gerald came in, "Sir." Peter cut him off. "It's-just-Peter-Gerald."
Peter saw Kalika come in. "Oh, welcome to the party." Peter would still keep his sense of humor, always.
"I'm definitely not doing too good." He flinched when he tried to sit up, his ribs aching. "I'll go to a people doctor tomorrow."
Kalika laughed. "They know nothing of medicine." She knelt down at the head of the couch. "Besides, if anything you would go now. You could have pierced a lung or something."
"and How do I NOT die? I'm starting to think I'm invincible." He laughed, the yelled in pain.
Kalika said "I need to stop saving you." with a groan at his dorkyness.
"Yeah, well, Gerald, let's go." Peter grabbed his master remote and the front door opened. "See you later Kalika."
"Bye." she said then left
Peter wheeled into his house. His new wheelchair was going to stay for a while, even a year if he didn't show good recovery with his back problems. He had broke two ribs, he was P.O.d at this Adrian guy, but understood his new-blood problems. "No more adventures." Peter grumbled. He held up his new blueprints for a cool crossbow he was designing, since his old one was beyond finding. Peter was smart, and could build it in a week.
Peter held it up. It was awesome. Night vision scope, flashlight, and could shoot the length of a football field. He would test it out, but his wheelchair was unforgiving. He got in the elevator and went downstairs to his living room, leaving his crossbow in the room. https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/im...
