

“Are you O.K.?” I asked.
“Yeah, I just got hit on the shoulder,” said Mick.
Boom! Boom! Boom! AAAAA! Half the catwalk collapsed. There were only 5 terrorists left. What luck!
“Help!” cried Zongel.
“Zongel!” cried Zangel.
“Give me your hand!” shouted Zangel.
“I’m slipping. AAAAA!” cried Zongel.
“Zongel!” cried Zangel.
Zongel was dead.
“You stupid terrorists I’m going to splatter you all over the place!” cried Zangel.
Blam! Blam! Blam! There was still one more left. I threw out a rope and it clung to the ceiling.
“Swing across!” I shouted.
Nestle was swinging across when – Blam! Riiip!
“The ropes going to – “ shouted Nestle.
“BREAK! AAAAA!” cried Nestle.
“Nestle!” cried Mick.

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