They created something that has the ability to destroy anyone. By slight of hand they can give them out to the public for a hell of a good deal, depending on how you look at it. Tyler works from home. Jack works a 40 hr/wk in a cubicle and doesn't really do anything important or meaningful. Not to himself or anyone else. Not that anyone else does, anyway. Tyler took Jack to find what he needed. "You'll need this and these" "Pay the woman, jack" just the three of us. poof. fuck. poof. sigh... poof.AHHHHHHHHHHH poof.AHHHHHHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.poof AHHHHAHA ahhhHHAHAHAHA ah hahahaHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAHHHH poof.BOOOOOOOOM....oohh fuck, jack '5 times and you didn't get it? that'll be a wicked scar though. he doesnt even know what hes doing.. stuupid lucky sonofabitch. there's more left around. lets keep trying. here we go.-boom-"the'd been left around for days -boom- they'd be left around for months -boom-they'd be left around for years until."jammed his plan and Pan hit him toooBOOOooM haaaaaaardhh.click.poof.sffww...... BOOM!..... ...haven't had a cigarette in weeks. what kind is it? death. what do you think about death? i think about it a lot. i think about killing myself a lot. i think that it's only the death of our body, our space suit, that we continue living once our bodies are gone. but i must be here for some fucked reason or another so i wait. i wait for the day that we can all go home. some people are home. other people want to go home. when you've been so far from home for what seems like so long. but relatively speaking absolutely no time at all you lose sense of reality. Now. Breathe. be in the moment. Is there any more left? enough for another round don't fuck it up this time jack you were lucky. clickpoofBOOMclickpoofBOOMclickpoofBOOM. we are now free. we are now home. doing it the slow way do it the easy way do it the quick way we all always end up free.
