"OH FUCK, SAPPINESS!" I throw a small projector and a big cardboard wall, over near Salt and Sister. A strange message plays. It's...*GASP*...The Brovengers Arch-enemies, the Injustice league!
"FIGHTERS! IT HAS COME TO OUR ATTENTION, YOU HAVE BASIC LEVEL SKILLS AT THE ART OF FIGHTING. IN FEAR THAT YOU WILL REJECT OUR OFFER TO JOIN US, AND YOUR POSSIBLE CHOICE OF JOINING OUR FOES, WE HAVE CHOSEN TO DESTROY YOU! PREPARE FOR ANNIHILATION!"
The platypus signs off.
"Shit." Hundreds of thousands of Airships surround our location, and soldiers, vehicles, lasers, and other equipment used for destruction, also trap us.
The soldier picks up a rock, and throws it at your face. It hits you on the forehead.
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"Wow. Harsh."
The soldier says how your membership expired, and that was your punishment, like it or not.
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"Well at least the Brovengers don't do that." The soldiers all turn to face me.
"Shit."
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