Post by sgtjones on Apr 25, 2010 16:36:44 GMT -5
You dash over to Sgt. Jones and hand her the paper full of signatures. She looks pleased.
FINE JOB, MAGGOT. FINE JOB. DEALS A DEAL, RIGHT? WELL HERE YOU GO.
She hands you an envelope.
YOU'RE GONNA LOVE ME FOR THIS, SOLDIER. I GOTTA RUN.
Sgt. Jones slips the petition in her pocket and jogs off into the distance. You open up the envelope and inside is....
Wow.