Posted at 4:08 am on Dec 12, 2006 by:
King Gojinn
Dieing a cold...slow...death....
N….. nuh…..
The liquid is still having it’s paralyzing effect. Gojinn cannot do a thing but stare straight up at the cement truck, as the chunky liquid slowly spilled its way down the ramp, and slapped against the chest of the King. Gojinn tried to cry out and escape the Ministry… but nothing happened…
He just lay there as the act happened. The cold, wet, pounding against his chest…
Wait!!
He was starting to get feeling back!!
Gojinn didn’t move just yet, as he watched them from the corners of his eyes, muttering and laughing at him.
You…..a……are gonna…..DIE!!!
Gojinn screamed, finally able to breathe again, free from the toxin’s effect, but the cement was making it harder and harder to do so now. He started to turn his head, and acted as if the rest of his body was still paralyzed.
RuKKuS: He’s getting feeling back…
CREEPER: Arghhh..………
DS He won’t escape. The toxin will hold him until he dies like the pathetic weakling we know him to be. Besides… I want him to be able to feel himself covered in it… I want him to feel the crushing agony as he dies.
Gojinn finally tried to get up, screaming, sitting up a little to pull his arms off. The binding the enforcers did had been good. Gojinn could barely flex his wrist. His feet were impossible to move. He truly was going to die now. He shook it, shaking some of the cement off, but it wasn’t going to do any good. Eventually it would all pile up and cover him anyway…
It was all over…just like that? He got Arcane too easily…and now he was going to die by the hands of the man he wanted so desperately to rid the planet of. What was he going to do…..?
Nothing now…he guessed. Just die….
[Hold onto your hats... ;) WAIT!! lol]
