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He managed to force Noodles onto the moving conveyor belt. Noodles struggled to get to his feet but the conveyor system was moving too fast. He saw wwinter grab at his neck and he felt victorious when he was suddenly overcome by an overwhelming loud grinding noise. He turned and saw that the belt was leading him straight into a giant wood chipper. With no time to react Noodles’ leg was crushed between the grinding machinery and his body was slowly pulled in with it. He cried out in terror as he felt his lower half being torn and mashed apart. He passed out from the intense pain as the rest of his body was pulled into the machine and ground into pulp. Above the chute leading out of the machine was spitting out a puree of torn up pieces of bones and flesh into a bucket, that began to overflow with the thick red paste. Wwinter slumped to the ground trying to catch his breath. The cut on his neck hurt but it didn’t seem to be fatal. After taking several minutes to compose himself he got up to treat his wound.

Larry had made his way outside and found himself to be in some type of construction zone. He passed by rusty old bulldozers and dumpsters looking for anything that could be useful. He entered a partly constructed building and found a pile of iron rebar poles. He picked one up. It was very heavy but it could at least give him some range if he needed to use it as a weapon.

Sadsack had been taking a nap inside of Sunny’s old home when he was awoken by footsteps outside. He crept over to the exposed window and looked through to see someones feet walk just past him. Sadsack quickly shoved as much of Sunny’s remaining food into his mouth and gathered up his crossbow. Once the guy had gotten far enough away Sadsack leaned through the window and launched a rusty nail from his crossbow at his target. The nail shot out fast but its trajectory was off having not being designed for use in the crossbow. The nail flew into the brick wall nearby and his target took off running into the distance. “Fuck,” Sadsack yelled out as he yanked a bolt from the wall behind him. He then dove through the window scraping his mostly naked body along the asphalt ground and took off in pursuit.

LOLzies was feeling stupid for letting his guard down. He didn’t know where that shot had come from but someone had definitely got the drop on him. He quickly turned the first corner he came to and hid in a garage. He had no idea if the shooter had been above him or behind him or what so he had no idea if they had tracked him or not. He hid in the shadows with his back against the wall as he waited for his attacker to make himself known. After waiting a few moments he heard like what sounded to be bare feet slapping against the asphalt outside as someone was hauling ass. He looked out to see Sadsack run straight past the open garage, wielding a crossbow. “That fucker,” LOLzies thought as he watch Sadsack turn a corner before giving chase himself. LOLzies was prepared to track Sadsack until he was exhausted and then he would cut him up into little pieces, he smiled at the thought. He expected Sadsack to be a good distance ahead of him as he turned the corner Sadsack had just taken. Instead as he turned he found himself face to face with the sack covered man.
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