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On the Day of Crucifixtion...
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| "...Peter... *cough* Peter come here quickly. I must speak with you!" | |
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| My Lord... he calls out to me! I must attend to him. | |
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Peter fights the Guards through thick and thin to reach the side of his God...
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| Stand aside, Roman Soldier. I will not keep my Lord waiting. I must hear what he has to say! | |
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| Bah! Then you will taste my blade if you choose to proceed any further! | |
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Finally, racked with pain, bleeding and in desperation, Peter reaches Jesus' side at the Cross...
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| Fear not... for I am here now. I have fought through many a blade and arrow to reach you, my Lord. What is it? What do you wish to tell me?? | |
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| "..... Peter. I... *gasp* I CAN SEE YOUR HOUSE FROM UP HERE!" | |
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