Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-184.151.231.77-20170513200104/@comment-31881924-20170518211727

And while you gloat over his corpse, I bash you in from behind, knocking you unconscious. Then I tie you to the rails as a train comes speeding towards your helpless body, as you recover consciousness. Meanwhile, I'm cackling at you trying to escape your binds while you scream in terror.

You're run over, MAULED even, by the wheels. I take your remains, take the cleanest bits of them and cut them into fine meat cutlets and sell them to the citizens of Taiwan. The bloodier bits are taken up, burned to ash, and threw your ashes into the bowl of Spaghettio's ~TM~ that your parents were eating at the time of your death.