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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 21:10:04 GMT -5
"Nah, I'll survive," he said, dabbing his chin. "FUCK! This stings like a bitch," he said, wincing as he wiping the blood away and added pressure.
He then walked over to his water bottle, and rinsed water on his wound. He took off his shirt to use it as a temporary gause as he soaked it in water and wrapped it around his head. He felt sick
"Bro, I think I should go home, this feels like a nasty one, so I better go put a bandaid or something on it."
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Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Dec 29, 2007 21:25:42 GMT -5
"I'm telling you man, I think a cut like that needs to be stiched up. It's either stiches or a chin scar, which isn't as cool as it may sound." He personally didn't know but he remembered others telling him about that. "Do what you want but if you don't I think your gonna regreat it. You should see that gash man." When he said man a lot and stressed words like he did there it usually meant it was serious.
"But yeah... go home, doc said you shouldn't be training anyway. Not that it's stopped any of us before." He could remember times when he himself was planning to rest instead of football practice and team members came to his house and convinced him in seconds to come to practice.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 21:32:07 GMT -5
"Yea, I'll go home for tonight. I'll stop by a doc tomorrow. Later bro," he said, leaving the field. He was in pain. It stung more then a thousand suns. He decided he would go buy himself a bandana to cover it up rather then his shirt for now, just because it was pretty colt and only wearing pants was not good for staying warm. He stopped by a store, bought one, then left. he then say the layer was having an artist play, so he decided to stop in for a sec.
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