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Who can help me with ninja gaiden dragon sword?
I have the ninja gaiden dragon sword and I'm in chapter 3.I m 'next to the old, How can sleep until I wake him?
Use the code.
Ninja Sword

George took over the bright 5000 watt solar cells on the palm of his sweaty hand. Rub your thumb over the lithographic circuit slightly elevated as head Barack Obama's - he changed his weight nervously from foot to foot. The currency of solar cells was a relic - a reply to the remnants of global hyperinflation all Fiat currencies in the world of the early 3rd Millennium. Still celebrated the guy who came up with a way to give all the coins with a value despite the consequences global depression, however, and George's eyes burst into iridescent image that glowed red to gold - the cell changing as charged in the dark alley. He looked up.
His contact was here.
A tall skinny shape snaking through pieces of glass, plastic and detritus Alley. She had non-descript brown box, about a yard long and as wide as your hand. There was marked to indicate what was inside. But he knew. His sword was arrived.
"Iris here," said postal worker bored, waving her eyes ever so briefly before continuing their characteristics languidly on the rest of the entry of the basement apartment. George put his eye scanner and a deep breath. The bright glare captured an image of the necessary raw biometric and within seconds the exchange has been made and the postman was coming.
Scanning the area in both directions, George crouched in the dark scattered from his apartment. His finger passed under the box flap as he walked toward the couch, George opened the package, and won the attention of his fellow Room Jackson as he did.
"What'chem there?" dragging Jackson as he pointed with his chin in the direction overall package before their eyes focused on his food again.
In response, George took off his ninja sword of the box and placed it reverently on the table coffee. The hilt of the blade flashed bright as the segments of the handle open to reveal the true nature of the sword - sophisticated electronics and diodes Telescopic flashing crossed each compartment.
"Kind of seems to cut the arm of C3PO and used by the grips," Jackson mused while George casually looked prize. "What'cha gonna do with that sword?"
In one move, without interruption, George slipped the sword smooth black sheath and bent down with his sword two-handed grip on his head. Just as quickly, the ninja sword was reopened and closed again and again sheathed enigmatically on the coffee table.
"Well, actually this particular ninja sword is a gift ... for you. Happy birthday, man." George smiled when he gave the sword to his startled companion, pommel first.
Jackson frowned in puzzlement. "If the sword is for me ... Why open it? "Jackson looked a little incredulous when he took the sword ninja George.
George turned a bit red and looked like a little embarrassed. "Oh, you know I am about the opening of packages." He bit his knuckles. "I just can not help it."
Jackson smiled wryly to his friend Peter Pan mentality. "Okay, man. Thanks for the gift. I've always wanted my own ninja sword."
"I know," George said. Then with a grin, leaned back on the tattered couch, and saw the light reflected in the hilt of the sword segmentation of his best friend in the aura of the decrease in filtered light from the apartment.
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