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Nobody would survive, terror would melt their minds down and they'd both commit suicide without even trying. True mass suicide, I mean, from the highest execs to the lowliest errand boys, they'd all drink cyanide flavoured Kool-Aid, Jonestown style.



Stwike him, Centuwion. Stwike him vewy wuffly! (Pontius Pilate, "Life of Brian")
A fart without stink is like a sky without stars.
TGS, Third Grade Shooter: brand new genre invented by Kevin Butler exclusively for Natal WiiToo Kinect. PEW! PEW-PEW-PEW!