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Send µ and my Muse will sucker punch your Muse in the face.
Sylar was mad, really mad. And you want to know who he was mad at? This mother fucker right in front of him. He was so mad he could just- And he actually did just then, his fist slams right across the others jaw, pushing as much strenght into it as he could. He then blinked, realizing what he had down and swallowed “ Ah. Did you see that? Some dude just punched you, and he ran off. That way…” He points.
















