"Hey duuuuuude!" He shouted in shock out in shock as the beem hit his chest quickly falloed by a blue flash.
The flash was so bright it was blinding and for a good 20-30 seconds all you could do was cover you eyes.
When it was over you opened your eyes again to see what had happened. "Pete?" you asked trying to check on him, but he was gone. all that was seemingly left of him was a pile of his clothing on the floor where he was once standing.
"OH MY GOD, IT KILLED HIM?!" You blurt out loud as you cautiously approach the mound of clothing. "Pete?" You ask hoping to hear him say something to indicate that he is in fact still alive,
to your surprise you can hear a sound coming from what you assume to be his remains. a shrill squeaking sound is coming from it and his shirt is moving as though there's a tiny mouse stuck under it. "No way." you say to yourself as you lift the shirt to reveal that he is still alive and in one piece, but he's only....
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