originally posted in:The New Dojo
"You know what. Fûck you."
[b]You are floated over to the grinder, and dropped in. The last thing you see is the whirling blades of the grinder. That is, until you drop from the sky.[/b]
"Looks like Lucifer wouldn't take you again. He's so picky these days."
[b]A dig rings out. Your precious corpse is done.[/b]
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*runs away from the machine*