ripmoo

MaximTharn gets out his molotov cocktail.
MaximTharn ignites the rag on his molotov cocktail.
MaximTharn hands Pavlichenko a molotov cocktail.
Pavlichenko raises a molotov cocktail above her head, unhinges her jaw, and lowers it into her mouth
. She starts chewing in a slow circular motion.
Pavlichenko stops chewing and swallows, then lets out a loud belch.
Pavlichenko looks rather ill.

Pavlichenko explodes, showering the area with blood and chunks of flesh.
[******************************] [ -48 0/48 ]  So cold...  Your abdomen!
[                              ] [ +3 0/500 ]  Mm.
You feel completely relaxed; every bit of stress has drained out of you.

You feel an ethereal hand reaching down into your body and ripping your soul free of its corporeal
prison.  You rise faster, faster, through infinite space rushing toward a tunnel of bright light...

limbo (afterworld, outside of time)
What is this place?  It's nowhere in particular.  You think you're in a big room, or maybe you're
outside...it's so hard to think...
[ Exits:  up ]
You earned the 'giblets' XP award!
[ You earned 50 XP! ]
[ Your clone has been updated! All skills and experience saved. ]