Post-killing-first guy I approach my second target.....
Two down...as the "Double Kill" tells ya, and here's target 3...
And there's target 3 dead and flopping into the lift all limp and stuff...like, "Oh no, I got killed, I'm so sad, my life is worthless, I'm gonna go get my mom to make me some Taquitos and smother them with chocolate syrup to ease my pain"...something like that...gross.
Take that "MaffiOus".......fatty.....
Hm, those pictures were kinda lame. But I sware it was totally fun killing those guys.
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