User blog comment:*Kinz*/Great Clock RP/@comment-1970302-20100913201920

"Wait..." I ran over to Mar's computer. "Is there a cure for E2-M5?" I couldn't let one of our members die because of Kara. She was a heartless, cold girl. I couldn't let her win.

He typed it in on every search engine he could find. The screen was blank except for one. He opened it and read the screen quickly. The screen was blurry he was scrolling so fast.

"There is a way..." he said uncertainly, "But it's pretty risky."

"Who cares?" I snapped, a bit more blunt than I hoped. "We can't let Trade get another victim."

"Alright," he spoke slowly. "You need the cure from Trade's hideout." Of course we did.