[b]Frisky immediately ran to Lief's corpse, and dropped to her knees. All the blood didn't bother her, blood never did. She looked to her dead lover, tears beginning to form. She shook the corpse by the shoulder, as if Lief was still alive. She couldn't be dead, could she?[/b] "C-Come on... W-Wake up..." [b]Tears began to stream down Frisky's face, the short druggie experiencing the saddest thing to happen to her in her life. Not that she couldn't remember all the years behind her, or that she knew she would never stop being addicted, it was this one person's death. She stood back up, her sadness turning to rage. She walked over to Jack's corpse, and glared at it. Even though he was dead, she still hated him. She quickly went over, and dragged Lief's corpse to a... Safe distance. After she had dragged it over to there, she walked back to Jack. She knew what she wanted to do. She took out all her explosives she had, and rigged them to her corpse. To be truthful, it was enough to level anything in a one-mile radius. She retreated back to the safe distance. She got out her long-range detonator. She pulled the trigger. A massive explosion rings out. Frisky laughs. And laughs. And laughs more. She had gone mad. She turns to Lief's corpse again.[/b] "THAT WAS COOL, WASN'T IT?! THAT WAS REALLY COOL, RIGHT?!" [b]Frisky laughs maniacally, the laugh echoing throughout the place.[/b]