Monday, October 12, 2009

Tales From October Volume II

But scared though he was
Bob he panicked not
And quickly retreated
To the great machine
And freed his only hope of life
A weak and beaten strordinaire

"Very good Bob, freeing your only hope of life, if he can recover in time to save you that is. And I doubt very much that he can. So you will still die and not very painlessly I might add."

"You've never tested them though have you Streede? Are you that willing to risk your life when there's a strordinaire right over there?"

"Now is the perfect time, when he is as he is and you have to be dealt with. So be a good lackey and die quietly, I so hate to hear the whining and pleading of the dying."

And with a sinsister smile
He turned on the gloves
Or gauntlets if you will
And waited for until
The change it overtook him
To fully deal him with
His former henchman Bob

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