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You quickly draw you sword and assume a ready stance, or at least you would have if the evil attacking pepperonis were not ripping away at your flesh. After a few seconds of this torture, your body cannot take any more. You fall to the hard earth, nothing but a lifeless corpse.

  You respawn at a spawn point in what appears to be the coolest deathmatch arena ever, holding a rocket launcher.  Neat!

Unconfirmed