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			<title>Platypus at 20:16, 2 March 2012</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;You follow the woman down the alley, but soon lose sight of her.&amp;nbsp; The quiet stillness of the alley tempered with the noisy bustle of the nearby street is somewhat unsettling.&amp;nbsp; You are just about to head back to the street when a cloth is deftly placed over your mouth and nose.&amp;nbsp; Before you can gather your wits enough to act, you inhale deeply and the world goes dark around you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;You follow the woman down the alley, but soon lose sight of her.&amp;nbsp; The quiet stillness of the alley tempered with the noisy bustle of the nearby street is somewhat unsettling.&amp;nbsp; You are just about to head back to the street when a cloth is deftly placed over your mouth and nose.&amp;nbsp; Before you can gather your wits enough to act, you inhale deeply and the world goes dark around you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #ffa; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first thing you notice as you regain consciousness is that you are cold.&amp;nbsp; The second is that you can't move freely.&amp;nbsp; As your mind clears you find that you are naked, bound in a loose hogtie, and &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;llying &lt;/del&gt;on a cement floor.&amp;nbsp; The room appears to be a warehouse or storage shed of some kind about twelve or fifteen feet square with corrugated steel walls.&amp;nbsp; A noise behind you indicates that you are not alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #cfc; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first thing you notice as you regain consciousness is that you are cold.&amp;nbsp; The second is that you can't move freely.&amp;nbsp; As your mind clears you find that you are naked, bound in a loose hogtie, and &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;lying &lt;/ins&gt;on a cement floor.&amp;nbsp; The room appears to be a warehouse or storage shed of some kind about twelve&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;- &lt;/ins&gt;or fifteen&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;-&lt;/ins&gt;feet square with corrugated steel walls.&amp;nbsp; A noise behind you indicates that you are not alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;*[[Fantasy Life/_Page 19|Try to roll over and investigate the noise.]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background: #eee; color:black; font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;*[[Fantasy Life/_Page 19|Try to roll over and investigate the noise.]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2012 20:16:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Platypus</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fantasy_Life/_Page_17</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Lord Crontab:&amp;#32;New page: you are bound &amp; naked</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;New page: you are bound &amp;amp; naked&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;You follow the woman down the alley, but soon lose sight of her.  The quiet stillness of the alley tempered with the noisy bustle of the nearby street is somewhat unsettling.  You are just about to head back to the street when a cloth is deftly placed over your mouth and nose.  Before you can gather your wits enough to act, you inhale deeply and the world goes dark around you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing you notice as you regain consciousness is that you are cold.  The second is that you can't move freely.  As your mind clears you find that you are naked, bound in a loose hogtie, and llying on a cement floor.  The room appears to be a warehouse or storage shed of some kind about twelve or fifteen feet square with corrugated steel walls.  A noise behind you indicates that you are not alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Fantasy Life/_Page 19|Try to roll over and investigate the noise.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fantasy Life/_Page 20|Scream for help!]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=none|Health=90%|MP=0|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2012 20:07:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Lord Crontab</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fantasy_Life/_Page_17</comments>		</item>
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