YArpg- Let the button be pressed

From Create Your Own Story

You remain quiet as the button sinks into the wall, lighting up the goblin's face. You hear a generator start up, and Cyesh's eyes widen in fear.

Blue energy begins to crackle around the rods, travelling inside her. Her body writhes in pain; you can hear her screams even through her gag. Her stomach even lights up a little, fading in and out as the rods refuse to cease their thrusts. To your horror, smoke starts to come out of her.

A few moments pass. Cyesh's body sags as her shrieking abruptly ends.

"She's dead. Too bad - we could have made a fortune off her, if only she had been compliant. Anyway, let's take another look at the rank twos, shall we?"

Do you:

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