Episode 02: "Sniper on the Roof, PART II, CONCLUSION"





My mouth was dry and pasty. He chuckled as he finished taking a chug of his beer. The lucky bastidge.



"Now, puny little man, you die!"



"Uh, Tabris, why are you talking like the stereotypical heartless bad guy? I thought we had mutual respect because we were colegues?"



"So we do. Well...i uh thought tha-aww screw it, can't i just be heartless the rest of this episode?"



(FreeLance gave a nod and kept writing)



"Hey guys, could y'all resolve this personal grudge later and let me go?" it was Ducky talking.



"NEVAR!" he cried.



"Aww c'mon, GB, she's just a girl!"



"Just a girl my (censored)! You saw how she whooped the dung out of my helocopter!"



"True...true...hey ducky, if he lets you go, will you not get us BOTH killed by trying to shoot him?"



"Of course!"



GB wasn't stupid. I thought he was. But he wasn't. (FreeLance chuckled)



"Willet, Ducky, I've gotta get this over with." He lowered his pistol at my head and my usp at ducky's. She sighed. I screamed. He laughed.



"DE JA VU!" i screamed.



"No, she gasped last time."



he smiled and pulled the trigger.



Our heads exploded into a million pieces.





























Oh wait, that's not right...let's see...oh yah, as he started to pull the trigger he remembered he had safety on. So he had to turn that off. In the meantime, Ducky had got her hands untied and was flipping her chair through the air.



It hit his head. he fell back. I laughed. He grimaced. She 'whooo'd.



his helocopter had been repaired during the hour he was there drinking that (apearently huge bottle of) beer and talking to us. It floated to the window.



Staring me in the eyes, he gave a smirk. I stepped back and he stood. Smiling, he turned. "Until next time, Willet!" he jumped out to the helocopter.





Ducky sighed. I sighed. He laughed.