die of death

*he pins you to the bed and gets on top of you*

*struggles*

taunt : now that I have you where I want you I can do whatever I want

taunt : *taunting harken* harken : *close door cutly* killdroid : *flying around* pursuer : ahh freash meat artful : for my final trick i will make this wand spins for an hour- *they all said boo* artful : OH COME ON revolver : *practing his shoot*

YEH TATS WIGHT YA FWEAKING WOSS

*revolver shoots him and he dies*

piercer: and you're the one who smells like shit.

*decapitator looks at him with a teasing grin* decapitator: I'll bite you.

piercer: you do that and you'll be sleeping alone for the next two weeks.