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Rough Night
Yogi came to with a start and immediately began to regret his existence. First of all, he’s not even in a place he remotely recalls. In fact, he’s just literally laying in the middle of the sidewalk like a thrown away piece of trash.
Around him, the world began to wake up, people passing him like it’s just another normal day.
His head was pounding for whatever reason and his whole body in general was screaming in pain. The worse part was that he couldn’t even begin to fathom why.
At least Yogi thought that was the worse part until he actually took in his current state of being. His clothes were stained with wild patterns of blood. His hands were also stained with blood, his fingernails actually caked in it.
His usual sword he carried away was laying next to him as well, also sporting some familiar red spots.
“Wha-?” What the heck happened last night?
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that is all.