I sneak up behind you and hit you hard in the head with my axe, knocking you out instantlySheep, sheep, sheep, its time for sleep. Rest your head, it's time for bed. In the morning, you may wake. Or in the morning, you'll be dead.
Intro You were at the Ink machine place, when you suddenly were knocked out, cold, by Sammy's axe
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