8-Bit Theater | |
Episode 1177 | |
You are all going to die. | |
Oh, it's probably nothing | |
Date Published | September 26th, 2009 |
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And so the Light Warriors are free to go. Sorta.
Cast Appearing[]
Setting[]
- The forest near the Temple of Fiends
Script[]
Red Mage | I wish he'd stop making incredibly painful points with our corpses. |
Sarda | Oh, I'm done with you. For now, anyway. |
Black Mage | We're free? |
Sarda | Yes. |
Sarda | You're free to live... |
Sarda | That is, until I get kinda bored and maybe turn you into a inert gas. Or destroy you so utterly that even the idea of you is eradicated forever. Or, I dunno, maybe turn off your lungs every so often. |
Sarda | Y'know, endless, random, magical torture, etcetera. |
Black Mage | So, we are free to live lives of aimless dread from which we'll never escape? Where any moment may be filled with a thousand horrid agonies? Where we are doomed to forever suffer for our many sins? |
Sarda | Yup. Go live like crazy. |
Red Mage | Any fate we can walk into because we're not dead is a better one than we had ten minutes ago. |
A RRRUMMBLE comes from Sarda and he shakes. | |
Black Mage | Unrelated: Anyone else hear that? |