Chapter 5: The Bolt Badge

I pictured it something along the lines of that maybe he was able to ride a bike but eventually he developed a severe case of debilitating arthritis, which would account for why a perfectly new bicycle would not be able to be ridden at all by him.

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Judgement

You need to get going while i prepare to take bane in to see a healer for an arthritis treatment. he's getting really bad again and you are short on time to tend to his medical needs."

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Infiltration [Commission]

Like what i imagine arthritis might feel like, but it's aching against my ribs and spine rather than my joints. i'd love to be able to at least tamp it down a little.

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Snow Dawgs. Chapter Five.

Coming down with arthritis..." buddy ears folded back as he crossed one of his legs. "just no winning in the end..."

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Biographies

Nowadays the croc can be seen taking calls from behind the police station's front desk, half asleep and snout buried in a crime novel, wanting to go back before he had mild arthritis.

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A Day at the Marina

Was i getting arthritis from being still and unmoving for so long?? how long had it been, anyway? there was no way to tell time in this place.

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FriskeCrisps Commission: The Gift

So far it was his least favorite class and one he might be dropping in exchange for something less strenuous or arthritis inducing. alex had told him that if he didn't like the class by the end of the first week to just forget about it.

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Serpents and Supers

"tell me, do you do arthritis, too?" gisele laughed and stood, stretching wide and getting the feel of herself back before striding out the door.

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Hyla Brokenfang among the Pit Fighters

I merely let my arthritis--" "please," hyla begged as quietly as she could. "stop talking." she knew they were important people trying to keep the other from losing face publicly after the disaster she had caused.

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One Big Tribute

Their clawed hands were bent and knobbed by arthritis. the scales on their face were withered like dried out leather. with them was an enormous wash basin.

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The Eleventh Hour (Act1, Book2, Chapter16)

arthritis doesn't want me to kneel today." "nathanial carrington," said the man. "greg watson," nathan replied. "you were right. you've proved your point old timer." the man looked around at the carnage then shook his head.

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