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Carn:
"IT IN MY OTHER PANTS!"

aceofeagles:
(Isaac) "sigh...." walks down to the pump. Looks at carn "...." kicks the pump..it sputters back to life "just needed a gentle touch."

Carn:
(I'm trying to create suspense, and a dramatic crash landing Spades!)

The pump regains life for roughly five seconds, then finally dies, the pipes and tubes connected to it, severing beyond repair.

"Gentle, riiggghhhht."

aceofeagles:
(Isaac) "well..shite......welp we have a couple pounds of red death on board,a faulty pump,a fast descent rate...."stands up and lights a ciggerete "we are fu-" the pump lets put another bang....

Carn:
(Dude, why do you keep bringing up the red death? It's been gone a long time.)

"The Red Death?"

Carn goes over to the canisters.

"This is just A LOT of pepper spray, fatty got ripped off."

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