[b]He puts the revolver against the back of the kings head as the kings eyes widen in terror, and pulls the trigger. The kings face falls down to the floor, now a giant hole occupying his face. Bloods was splattered all over you. The soldier puts the revolver back in his holster and walks back to his guard post, mumbling.[/b]
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