you just don't give up, do you? dont worry, i will make you go out as painfully as i can *i pick up a building and throw it at you, and i knock out all of your cards at once* im sorry young one, but you picked the wrong battle to fight in *as you slowly crawl out of the rubble, with blood oozing down almost every hole in your face, you are extremely injured, and cant get up* you are like a puppet in this world of my creation. you were hopeless from the beginning." as i finish i stomp as hard as i can on your stomach, shattering your ribs and puncturing your lungs, killing you, with a smile on my face.* "good" i say