You and the marines go out to distract the toddlers. You begin to fire away at the toddlers while screaming until they turn around they began picking you and you're fellow men up. Eating them, chewing them, so many different horrors. One of them shoved you in his diaper while you were fighting. Then a mountain of turds piled up on top of you crushing your body and breaking your bones. You died, but allowed the crew of the ship to evacuate.
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