
You got up and continued to shake your booty as a diversion.
"C'mon!" He yelled.
He couldn't believe what an irredeemable moron you were. His
defenses lowered.
You summoned up all the energy you had and kicked the everliving
crap out of his head.
IT WAS A CRITICAL HIT!
DAMAGE TO HIM: -10 XP
He died! You'd done it!
That was, like, too easy. Spittle lined the edges of his mouth.
You were a murderer now. It didn't exactly feel good. Your heart
pounded. Your stomach tied itself up in knots.
But you'd acted in self-defense! You'd had no choice. Plus, he was an asshole! A complete asshole.
Wait... what was that?
Huh?
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