Sammy was the perfect test subject, you quickly text him and in no time he arrives. He must have been exercising as he was wearing one of those turtleneck under armor shirts with tight gym pants and had his red hair in a bun. You liked Sammy he was a good friend and always tried to protect you from the bullies back at school. He was well over six foot three and was nice and buff from baseball. But you had to admit he was a little rock headed.
"Yo dude" called Sammy has he walked inside.
"Dude I got something to show you" you replied running up to your room with Sammy right behind. You grab the sword and turn to Sammy. Before Sammy could ask any questions, you raise the sword and slice off...
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