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Post by North American Republics on Feb 26, 2012 22:42:47 GMT
Sweat was pouring down his skin.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 26, 2012 22:46:37 GMT
His throat was dry like a desert, and his eyes ached like hell.
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Post by North American Republics on Feb 26, 2012 22:53:55 GMT
The steady drip from the cellmate's tongue wasn't helping him either.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 26, 2012 22:55:37 GMT
"How am I to survive the night?" He asked himself.
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Post by North American Republics on Feb 26, 2012 22:57:26 GMT
Unfortunately, he said this out loud and the cellmate proposed a solution.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 26, 2012 22:58:33 GMT
"Give me some... company, and I'll make sure you make it through ok. Hehehe." The creepy cell-mate said.
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Post by North American Republics on Feb 26, 2012 23:15:44 GMT
The possible ulterior motive was not lost on Vonil.
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Post by Goncar on Feb 26, 2012 23:39:43 GMT
So Vonil choked his cell mate to death and slept wonderfully that night.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 27, 2012 0:01:27 GMT
In the morning, the gaoler came down to the cell, and saw that the larger cell-mate was dead.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2012 0:19:16 GMT
When the officer was about to ask, he noticed that Vonil was still sleeping.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 27, 2012 7:01:17 GMT
So he tip-toed out of the room, and went to find some more officers, in case of trouble.
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Post by Goncar on Feb 27, 2012 11:09:22 GMT
Then he came back with the officers and saw that Vonil was no longer there.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 27, 2012 12:37:24 GMT
"Goddamn it! He's escaped!" They cried with anguish, as they rushed to get some police cars organised.
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Post by North American Republics on Feb 27, 2012 23:02:32 GMT
The cops' activity was known to Vonil; he was looking over the edge of the roof of the prison.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 27, 2012 23:03:33 GMT
He pondered jumping- freedom was just a broken leg away!
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Post by North American Republics on Feb 27, 2012 23:17:07 GMT
As he was about to step away, a sudden gust pushed him right up to the very edge of the roof.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 27, 2012 23:46:50 GMT
Then, his entire life flashed before his bleary, bloodshot eyes.
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Post by North American Republics on Feb 27, 2012 23:48:50 GMT
His first love as a child, being top of his class twelve years running...
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 28, 2012 6:23:55 GMT
... and then that terrible day at the dentists which changed his life forever.
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Post by Goncar on Feb 28, 2012 11:39:09 GMT
Then his dad commiting Suicide.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 28, 2012 11:53:49 GMT
He had been having a filling done, when his father suddenly...
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Post by Goncar on Feb 28, 2012 20:11:25 GMT
Died.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 28, 2012 21:12:13 GMT
When he took a drill to his head, after attacking several of the staff.
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Post by Goncar on Feb 29, 2012 11:05:24 GMT
But he didn't die
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Post by Deleted on Feb 29, 2012 12:25:13 GMT
he was reincarnated as an Iron fisted consumerist elephant.
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Post by Avaerilon on Feb 29, 2012 18:24:29 GMT
His name was Tusker Bill, and he was out to cut the social net in-two.
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Post by Goncar on Feb 29, 2012 20:42:00 GMT
.........
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2012 0:17:00 GMT
That is where he met General Peterson. (plz don't kill this one off.)
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 1, 2012 0:19:30 GMT
General Peterson said to Tusker Bill, "Hey there soldier! Get in line"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2012 0:22:58 GMT
Why should I? He yelled back.
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