Alex
Alex has about half a second to realize she's about to die. "Well shit." She states, her last act flipping off the dragon. Her frozen form remains as such, a testament for her eternal annoyance at such a death. And she had such a nice coat too. No recovering that from a popsicle.
But she had a fun run. A rough one filled with strife but shenanigans. Alex dies without regrets and as the world goes black, she can only wonder just what awaits her on the other side. If the booze is subpar, she might climb her way down to hell, if such a place exists.
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Alex dies with no regrets, becoming a frozen statue of an annoyed pirate flipping off her killer.
But she had a fun run. A rough one filled with strife but shenanigans. Alex dies without regrets and as the world goes black, she can only wonder just what awaits her on the other side. If the booze is subpar, she might climb her way down to hell, if such a place exists.
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Alex dies with no regrets, becoming a frozen statue of an annoyed pirate flipping off her killer.
If you can't catch a wave
Then you're never gonna ride it
Then you're never gonna ride it
