Take Flight
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Complete Thu, Dec 13, 2012<5 mins
Spots cloud her vision, but as they clear her body begins to jump. Her fist thrown in the air. "This war is ours!" Hands reach for her, bodys makeing up a crowd. Lifting her into the air she floats on there palms, and the stage becomes visible.
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