"Are you there?"
"Obviously."
"Did ya get 'em?"
"I have the need to copy and post the same answer."
"Great."
ASSASSINS POV
I look up to the screen. The brat is still tearing up. One dead body, three more to go. "After finishing the mission, grab tacos and lots go play Minecraft. ASAP, ok?" I asked.
"Sure, whatever." She answered
CHEHEESSSSSSSS
WELP I BETTER GO TO THE WHITEBOARD OF DEATH. I magically teleported to the other side of the room in 0.12 seconds and grabbed my lucky death marker the herobrine way. I check off a name with a GIGANTIC CHECKMARK.
Now that I finally have some free time, LETS GO WATCH ATTACK ON TITAN!
While I'm watching it, I finally wonder if they ever went to the restroom before killing Titans.
I move away from the computer and look up to the screen. Great, she hanged herself. After all that, she hanged herself?
My GOSH, WHAT A WORLD. ITS ONLY A PERSON. Anyways, I go to the "iwillbeatthepoopoutofanythimginhere" room and started punching and killing my punching bags. I swear, if these were real people, their legs would already be unattached by the time I'm finished punching them. I go back to my room and sit down, looking at the blank screen.
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