Enter the Madman

The madman, a title that people will come to call him, the madman. he was not a stereotypical madman with unpredictable eyes, and to be fastened in straitjackets and chains, and to gabble out nonsense.

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Memoirs of a Madman

\*\*This is a prologe of a story designed to get the reader up to speed with the main character and his Rise and fall from glory. It will be long and there will be more to it then just this. The following was recorded from a long range listening...

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Chapter V: Unbearable

She turned towards the tallest of the group, madman. the cameras panned towards him and caleb tried not to make his sigh of relief too obvious.

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The Truth Behind Zanuka

Excalibur did his best to focus on the task at hand, rather than the ramblings of this madman. he slid across the platform he was on before running up the stairs.

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Invention of the Week #2: Dragon Pearls

You're probably not hear to read about the ramblings of a madman...woman. madwoman? that doesn't roll off the tongue as nice as madman. still kind of getting used to the whole "being a woman" thing now. i still don't use bras. they seem painful.

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Worth It

I knew that no matter what i did, that madman in the old ruined building would begin to fire. he fired at me the last two times i attempted to rush him, forcing me to retreat back to megaton to get healed up.

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Under Cloak of Darkness

With this madman running about, the world surely is worse than i could have ever imagined." "that's terrible! what i'd do if i caught that guy!" he began. "you'd do what?" said a calm voice from behind him. "ah!"

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The Fast and the Fat

He couldn't get back past through the claustrophobic lanes the course took them down next - they reminded him of the long trudge to the kitchen when his roomie wasn't around, barely scraping through over-narrow doorways - he would have to drift like a madman

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Division 42, Ch. 3: Preparations

This madman, who destroyed my home, tried to kill my friends, my chris, was now saying that it was all for me, that i was to marry him and if i didn't... i didn't want to even think about it.

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Wild Rose Country - Introduction

The years have passed by quickly and it seems like only a few days ago that i began a journey that will seem to you to be at best fantasy, or at the worst, the ravings of a madman with too many years of lonely isolation in the wilderness under his belt.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Six

He crossed the freshly restored grass on unsteady limbs, glancing at the furry little madman who suddenly seemed just a little less mad. “maybe…several moments.” “by all means!”

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The Tribe had Always Warred Chapter 3: The Guild

“so, your father was not always a madman. impossible." freja states. “no one ever starts off as a madman wolfess." hans says a bit of anger in his tone. “you said he was a hedon and had always been." freja says, mounting her own anger.

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