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Mafia 10 - Who Goes There?
mtmerrick:
:psyduck:
Method of Madness:
You couldn't have saved anyone, doc. The commander was dead the second they got turned. (Turns to the professor) Test me. If the worst is true, well...do what you have to. (Puts down rifle, sits down and wonders if it's his last day alive)
ankhtahr:
Ankh comes from his quarter, glances at the body, and nearly collapses. He manages to stumble into a corner, Einhorn out of sight, tries to shut out the terrible smell of charred flesh, which reminds him so terribly of barbecue. A strong nausea overwhelms him, and he has trouble breathing. Tears run down his cheeks.
"ohmygodohmygodohmygod this can't be happening. I was thinking this 'thing' was a joke, but first Gareth gets killed, and now Einhorn was infected? W-we're all going to die, aren't we? These, these things, they're gonna kill us all, one after one. How could we possibly survive?" His voice trembling, he is nothing more but a crying bundle in the corner by now, barely able to move.
"Is this our fault? Did they go after him, because he was tested clear? Because we believed we could trust him? DID WE CAUSE HIS DEATH? Is this what we do, when we vote for people to be tested? Do we damn them to be targeted?"
TheEvilDog:
(And the award for Biggest Ham of the Day goes to....Ankhtahr. Congratulations! TED...Away!)
Masterpiece:
pointing the gun at ankh, Pistorious shouts
"get your shit together, or I swear to god, I'll execute you right here and now."
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