Ask for mercy
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| - | "Don't hit me again. Stop, please | + | "Don't hit me again. Stop, please." |
| - | + | To your surprise the Irish guy puts his hand down and steps back. "What did you just say?" You can smell his accent. | |
| - | + | "Just don't hit me anymore. I'll do whatever you want." | |
| - | + | "Are you serious?" Mister Bushmill asks. "I'm gonna get the boss." | |
| + | He leaves you alone. You're feeling miserable. Your head is spinning and you just lost your honor. Oh man, you're clueless about where are you, but at least soon you're going to have an answer. | ||
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| + | The door opens and you see your childhood friend cross the door. "Hi, Jim," he says, smiling. Oh man, you're hating every single tooth of this guy. | ||
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| + | He gets really close. You smell his expensive cologne. | ||
Do you: | Do you: | ||
Current revision as of 03:06, 6 September 2008
"Don't hit me again. Stop, please."
To your surprise the Irish guy puts his hand down and steps back. "What did you just say?" You can smell his accent.
"Just don't hit me anymore. I'll do whatever you want."
"Are you serious?" Mister Bushmill asks. "I'm gonna get the boss."
He leaves you alone. You're feeling miserable. Your head is spinning and you just lost your honor. Oh man, you're clueless about where are you, but at least soon you're going to have an answer.
The door opens and you see your childhood friend cross the door. "Hi, Jim," he says, smiling. Oh man, you're hating every single tooth of this guy.
He gets really close. You smell his expensive cologne.
Do you:
| Status | ||
| Health | #05 | Equipment:
None |
| MP | {{{MP}}} | |
| Level | #01 | |
