[The video comes to life as the faciliberry is slapped to the floor. Loud coughing can be heard as Deuce tumbles out of his bed after the device. He futilely makes a few attempts to grab the faciliberry again before giving up and just focusing on taking in more wheezing breaths. Grabbing hold of the side of his bed with one hand, and pressing his
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what
what the fuck is this
DEUCE WHY ARE YOU COUGHING UP BLOOD]
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YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T DIE YOU FUCKING LIAR, GET UP!
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WE GOTTA GET OVER THERE
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BOXCARS STOP FUCKING TYPING AND GET MOVING
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Not that he's going to let even two dozen stab wounds and a missing arm stop him from charging down to Deuce's room, already starting to get a little hysterical. The last few weeks have been hell for Jack--fuck, the last month has been hell, he is constantly on the verge of a mental breakdown lately. Deuce dying on camera? Not helping with this.
So when Jack arrives he just ignores Boxcars completely and manhandles the hell out of that door. Surprisingly, this works!
So yeah Deuce is looking pretty... not good. Jack can't even move. He's just shaking with rage and ALL THESE EMOTIONS and what the fuck even caused this who does he have to stab???]
Fuck!!
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He picks up the little Dersite and carries him out of the room]
...Fuckers...
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Someone is going to pay.
The archagent suddenly turns around, stomp-limping out of the suite to go plan to do something retarded and possibly suicidal.]
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He lays Deuce down on the sofa in the common area]
Don't you fuckin' worry, Clubs.
[And finally he makes to leave]
We'll fuckin' make 'em pay fer ya.
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