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**OnlineHost** You have
entered the Elijah's Secret Hideout chatroom |
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Elijah_Price: It has begun. |
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Elijah_Price: I think this is where we shake
hands. |
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**OnlineHost**
Elijah_Price has asked you to Direct Connect. Do you
accept? |
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Dunn:
/yes |

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Elijah_Price:
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Dunn:
/steps back in horror |
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Elijah_Price: You know what the scariest thing
is? |
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Elijah_Price: To not know your place in this
world. To not know why you're here.
That's...just an awful feeling. |
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Dunn:
What have you done? |
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Elijah_Price: I almost gave up hope.
There were so many times I questioned myself. |
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Dunn:
You cheated in front of all those people. You gave
up your entire career. for...for that. |
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Elijah_Price: So...many...sacrifices. But
now...the fans have found you. It's your time now. |
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Dunn:
Jesus Christ. /turns to leave |
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Elijah_Price: Now that you know who you are...I
know who I am. |
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Elijah_Price: I'm not a washout! |
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Elijah_Price: It all makes sense! On the back of
a baseball card, you know how you can tell who's going to
be a Hall of Famer? |
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Elijah_Price: Batting average, fielding percentage,
home runs! You must be at least a two- or three-tool
player. |
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Elijah_Price: I was once that, and now it's all
gone! I had eight years in the sun. I was baseball's
pride and joy. I was America's Kid. Everyone
loved me. |
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Elijah_Price: I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN WAY BACK WHEN, ADAM!
YOU KNOW WHY? BECAUSE OF AM SPORTS TALK RADIO! |
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**OnlineHost** DUNN has
signed off. |
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**OnlineHost** Dunn led
authorities to Elijah_Price's locker, where evidence of
steroid use was found. |
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Elijah_Price: /whispering
...They called me Mr. Glass. |
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**OnlineHost**
Elijah_Price is now in an institution for the criminally
insane. |