The catte was now soaked, mildly annoyed.
"Watch where your going!" You scoff.
The catte glared at you, white eyes with gleaming with frustration and anger. Paws tightly gripped the bucked and flung it towards you with delicate precession. You quickly tried removing the buckets before it could do anything but it stuck.
The catte ran away before you could react any more. Panic filled your mind, it wouldn't take long before the bucket activated. You took the scythe and tried whacking off the bucket again, it only hurt. You sat down and drank a bloxy cola, waiting for your demise to come. It didn't come. Perhaps this was simply a regular bucket? Or perhaps it's just slow without skip=t.
A searing headache split your skull, sending your nerves on fire, a short lived pain that felt like an eternity before it reached your brain.
Somewhere, the gootraxian counter rose, and somewhere, a human saw.
Ending 10: Don't play a game you can't win
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FanfictionThere were rumours of a forgotten place, a home to inhuman creatures, and you are determined to find it. Will you survive this peril journey and find fame or will you succumb to the many mind boggling traps? That's all up to you to decide.. Has mat...
