You let out a pircing yell. “Charge!” you exclaim leading your friends, waving the machete in the air.
“Wait!” you here Zoe and Joe cry, but its too late. Your adrenaline is rushing and your ready to fight!
Unfortunately you never get the chance, as you’re running forward you fall into a covered pit full of sharpened stakes.
Your last thought as you fall to a painful death is:
I hope Joe and Zoe escape from the pirates…
Maybe you should’ve stuck to plants.


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