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 "The bridge looks safe enough, let's cross it," you say.  You walk over to the bridge and set your foot down on it.  You hear it creaking beneath your feet.  You begin to slowly make your way across.  The Fredriks follow you onto the bridge.  One of the ropes on the side of the bridge snap, but you manage to grab onto the other rope.  The Fredriks don't react in time.  They fall downwards, and land on the patch of jagged rocks.  Blood shoots up into the air from each one of their bodies.  The rocks go right through their chests, sending their ribs jutting out of their skin.  The rope you are holding onto breaks and you swing towards the opposite end of the cliff.  You smack against the cliff side at a very high speed.  You hit the cliff face first and hear the bone in your nose splinter, spraying blood out of your nose.  You fall the remaining twenty feet to the ground.  You miss the jagged rocks and land feet first on the stone ground.  Your legs give way as soon as you hit the ground, giving out a loud cracking noise.  You crumple to the ground, your legs crushed really badly.  You look over to your side and see an alligator pond not too far away.  One of them comes out of the pond and strolls over in your direction.  "I don't like you!" you yell to the alligator.  It soon reaches you and puts its jaws around your head.  You see the blood draining out of your head and dripping down your face.  The only thing you can do now is taste good.
 
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