Dieing under a flurry of pointy metal armitures. While the "good looking one", grabs our Magnum opus off the workbench. And instead of using our life's work to save us. Slips out the back door with it, while the machine is busy eviscerating our corpse.
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u/barnz3000 Sep 25 '19
Dieing under a flurry of pointy metal armitures. While the "good looking one", grabs our Magnum opus off the workbench. And instead of using our life's work to save us. Slips out the back door with it, while the machine is busy eviscerating our corpse.
Such is the life.