The massive shadow eclipses you guys, moving to show on the wall before you. It's more distinctly like a Symphony silhoette, just resting her chin on her palm, watching. She jerks her head around, like, what the fuck? Did he just trip—and him, did he—like, do I have to do anything? She's not sure.
Regardless, you are torn apart by these mannequins, limb by limb. You know what, I'm just going to let you think about the mannequin soldiers from FMA:B, how they tore into everyone's flesh and bones like senseless monsters.
If you scream, you can't hear yourself. If you try and swing a fist, it's met with a set of sharp teeth.
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[ROLLS A 7, WILL RUN WHATEVER WAY DUALITY DOES]
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ROLLS A MIGHT TO TRY TO DRAG HIM
ROLLS A 0]
DUALITY--!
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nah. the floor is too slippery. or he hurt himself. WHATEVER IT IS HE ROLLED A 0 HE'S NOT GETTING UP]
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Regardless, you are torn apart by these mannequins, limb by limb. You know what, I'm just going to let you think about the mannequin soldiers from FMA:B, how they tore into everyone's flesh and bones like senseless monsters.
If you scream, you can't hear yourself.
If you try and swing a fist, it's met with a set of sharp teeth.
Eventually your light fades.
> You wake up in the Trauma Center.