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Attempt to Stop Him
Frantically, you yell and scream at CWhiteblade to stop, but in vain. Your puny voice cannot be heard over the din of the charging weapon, and he seems too preoccupied with checking the charge on the BFG. To your immediate -- and short-lived -- horror, he fires, and the glowing green sphere of plasma impacts on the leprachaun.
The blast is impressive, and washes over you immediately after blowing the tiny little green man to bits. As the dust clears, all that's left of the leprachaun is a small crater, and all that's left of you is a bump-mapped, bloody skeleton. The smell of burning flesh hangs in the dry air. CWhiteblade looks very pleased, and your death causes his unsummoning. You respawn in a small, inflatable raft a little ways off the coast of some small islands. It's pretty.