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[The screen flickers on, showing Kamina's tan grinning face. He is sitting criss-cross underneath the shade of a large oak tree probably somewhere in the park. He looks up to the grinning sun and wipes his brow, obviously feeling the heat like everyone else. The wound wrappings on his chest were stained with dark sweat spots.]

Hey death city, its fricken hot out!

[He sighs. Usually this weather never seemed to affect him back home. The sudden change from his life living in a cool dirt hole to the sweltering battlefield above didn't bother him so much. He fought and fought and never seemed to have a bead of sweat on him. Now, however, the weather of Nevada's desert seemed to get the best of him.]

I'm looking for a doc. named Stein, heard he could help me. I need some questions answered about my role in this world. Answer as soon as you can, i want to find a partner and start kicking asses!

[Kamina lets out a loud laugh. He then reaches down and tugs on his wrappings]

Dammit, these things are itchy...Kamina out.

[He reaches for the communicator and turns it off]

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[reason-kicker.livejournal.com]

Thats why im just relaxing under this tree.

[leans back against the tree trunk and sighs]

Fresh air is the best thing i could get right about now.