Sunday, November 11, 2007

"I move object her clitoris." "You don't have line of sight."

In an attempt to save Nate from the turrets in the back of the ship, Patrick grapples Nate straight through the head and pulls him toward himself, but it kills Nate in the process once and for all. We decide to bail ship as the fighters shoot at us. We get hit by them and Bill dies.
Mike and Patrick get in escape pods and leave. I jump through a hole in the bottom of the ship and take exactly 45 damage which is equal to my number of hit points.
We all wake up in a Star Destroyer medical bay and are immediately sent for by Vader's second in command.
She asks "Why should I let any of you live?"
She walks up to Patrick who is holding all of Nate's parts.
She cuts off his head.
I burst into tears. She force grips me and tells me to be quiet.
Mike apologizes for everything and admits to our short comings as a team. She cuts of his right arm.
"You bitch, I need that arm! It's my wanking arm!" Mike yells and attempts to force grope her, but she rebukes. Then she lightnings him. She kills Mike.
She turns to me and dismisses me. I'm mute from now on and commit suicide six months later.

The End

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