Merry Christmas, Prepare To Die
The bulbous man frowns.
"I'm sorry to hear that, kid," he sighs, "but I guess a deal's a deal. You're free to go. Frankie, lead him out."
A large man named Frankie comes forward from the crowd and grabs both your arms. He lifts you off the ground and takes you up the stairs. He kicks open a door and you find yourself on a rooftop.
"Yer free," Frankie responds, before tossing you off the rooftop.
You land in the alleyway below. Luckily you seem to have fallen into a pile of garbage and have only suffered a few broken bones.
When the compactor begins, however, you realize you may suffer just a bit more...
...and then you're done.
"I'm sorry to hear that, kid," he sighs, "but I guess a deal's a deal. You're free to go. Frankie, lead him out."
A large man named Frankie comes forward from the crowd and grabs both your arms. He lifts you off the ground and takes you up the stairs. He kicks open a door and you find yourself on a rooftop.
"Yer free," Frankie responds, before tossing you off the rooftop.
You land in the alleyway below. Luckily you seem to have fallen into a pile of garbage and have only suffered a few broken bones.
When the compactor begins, however, you realize you may suffer just a bit more...
...and then you're done.
