[b][i]He presses his finger against the cold steel of the trigger, sending a hail of pellets from the shotguns barrel, finding their mark and burying themselves deep within your head, delivering a killing blow to you. With that, the cod boy slings the weapon over his shoulder, and steps back, eventually turning himself around, and walking off, into the Dojo once more. [/i][/b]

[spoiler]well that went... Um. I didnt expect to make it so depressing in the end...[/spoiler]

[spoiler]You ask for death, you get death, simple as that. Be glad it didn't happen in his youth either, I'd have to write a gore sequence. [/spoiler]