[Dream]
*I looked for my pistol, my pistol wasn't there, but I found an AK-47*
*I prepare to shoot*
Strangely, they did not attack, but rather looked at something behind us. I saw some old woman.
"So... The mighty shawoman graces us with her appearance." I said sarcastically.
(unless jokey wants to, I'll voice the shawoman)nvm he's offline
"Silence boy. I could have killed you long ago. But, I'd rather see you kill yourself..." The shawoman said, summoning... Us. Exact clones. Though, like the female clones, they could not speak and had different minds. Fortunately, they did not drain.