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{{ Jaykoboy, whenever you get a chance come on down as the prosecution, we got the defendant, defense, and some extras already talking about the start of the case. Although we can't hold on ya for too long, need someone to prosecute :< }}
On the road, 15 minutes after leaving Sona's Snowdown Party...
The snow was light, as Godot was walking down a snow-covered road. The party was quite fantastic, and the coffeemaker was feeling pretty good about himself. The woods were quite dark, and he had about another half-hour till he could get back to sleep for today, after all it was the night before Christmas Eve, and Godot couldn't wait to present to everyone what kind of coffee he was going to give out...
"Hmm, meeting with the Judicator...she was different..."
Godot stopped in the middle of the road, looking up at the sky which had cleared up. For some reason Kayle left a bigger impression on him than he had thought possible, and he felt something familiar from a long time ago when he was meeting with Kayle. But what was it? He shrugged as he continued on his way-
"Hey Godot."
A familiar voice came out of the woods, Godot stopped and looked. His visor couldnt' see anything, so naturally he stepped forward and inquired on who it was-
"Hey Amigo, where you at-"
"Die."
For some reason, Godot felt his body fly backwards before his mind could register the pain across the right side of his chest, like it just caved in. In fact, the impact broke apart the right side of his mask, leaving a surprised open eye seeing a large weapon stuck inside from just below his neck down to his stomach! The blade looked wicked and discolored, already bloodied from before. He fell down into the snow...as darkness overwhelmed his body he could have sworn he heard a woman's shriek...
Time seemed to move slowly, his visor broken apart he could only hear the winds and feel his body slipping away. He coughs up blood to his side, trying, struggling to survive. Finally he hears voices, they seem desparate...
"Uuu...ahh...."
"DON'T TRY-----TALK! CLEAVER------MUNDO, FIND MUNDO!!!"
The last words before Godot heard before he went into a near-death sleep once more...
{{ OPEN RP STARTS MUCH LATER ON THE 24th! IT WILL BE HERE IN THIS THREAD! YOU MAY RETURN YOUR JAWS TO YOUR MOUTH NOW! }}