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[ > < ] “S-Shit, uh..” Stammering as his arms lifted each hand with palms out, bent at the elbows in a defensive position. Tentative steps were taken backward as his LED vision blinked in distress. This was it; the moment he faced Satan. Sure, he figured he’d go out in a fireworks display accident; or maybe blood loss after his arm was cut off and found days later giving the finger to an unaware traveler; but not like this. Staring down a monster as it approached closer and closer without fear, nor uncertainty.
Meow.
[ ! ! ] [ > < ] [ ! ! ] His mask flashed back and forth between surprise and torment as the fluffy demon spawn pattered its way toward him, rubbing up against his pants leg. His back hit a brick wall and Wrench said his final words: “Get away from me, you evil fluffy beast! You can’t condition me into liking you!”