Sep 03, 2006 18:38
So the building I'm in's surrounded.
That's alright. Fucking bastards can't aim to save their lives. I'll just- shit. Is one of those battle rams or whatever the fuck? What happened to the fucking door?
...fuck. Wish I'd pilfered the goddamn baseball bat from the crazy bitch, but the machete was working pretty fucking well.
So. Famous last stand, huh? Might as well come up with some fucking last words.
I'M NOT GOING DOWN WITHOUT A FIGHT, YOU FUCKERS.