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As he was taken to prison, his estate was searched and a stash of valuables was seized for the investigation. Logged into the prison’s records, George was led to a cell to sit and wait while investigators confirmed some of the items seized belonged to the noble he stole from, including a dagger belonging to one of the deceased guards from his most recent heist.\n\nHours later he was confronted by investigators but despite his quick tongue, he couldn’t talk his way out of the evidence found in his home and he was swiftly handed down a death sentence for the thievery and murders. His execution was set for a few days later as more evidence was collected and analyzed to try to link him to other burglaries and murders. Despite the grim outlook of his situation, George maintained his cheery and upbeat personality, being pleasant with the guards and acting as if he was in prison for a far less serious offence.\n\nGeorge spent a full day in his cell before an investigator returned and took him into a small room within the prison to conduct an interview. Leaning against the wall between the investigator and George stood a reptile with a stern look on his face. The investigator introduced the new face as the prison’s warden named Lewis, who remained silent as he stared down George. Presented with further evidence found in his home, the investigator offered a private execution and a formal burial in exchange for admission to other crimes, more specifically the murders of guards, staff, and a noble. George stuck to his story of buying the goods from other traders but the investigator was not fully convinced. Given the names of some of the traders he claimed to receive the goods from, the investigator told George that he will look into those names and return in a day or two to talk to him, telling George to consider the offer for the next time they meet as he left the room.\n\nGeorge thanked the investigator as he left and shortly after he was led back to his cell by Lewis. “That toothy smile doesn’t work on me. You’re lying and I’m looking forward to lobbing that head off your shoulders” said Lewis as he pushed George into his cell, slamming the door shut behind. “I’m sure you do! You got to enjoy the job you got right? Shame I’ll disappoint you because I very much like my head where it is and intend to keep it attached. Nice meeting you by the way” George said as Lewis spit on the ground at George’s feet and walked off. “Almost too easy” he said to himself as he opened his closed hand slightly to look at a cell key he took from Lewis’s keyring as they walked back to his cell. Sticking the key in his pants, he crawled under the torn blanket on the bed and fell asleep with a slight smirk on his face.\n\n“Dinner time!” shouted a guard as he dropped off a tray of food and a cup of water in front of George’s cell. “Dinner already? What a nap!” George said as he stretched. “If you ask me, it’s a waste feeding a dead man” said the guard with a smirk. “But I’m clearly alive and well. I guess they didn’t hire you for your intelligence, did they?” responded George as the guard opened the door just enough for George to grab his food. The guard frowned, saying some words under his breath and walked off after locking the cell door. Sitting on the bed, George slowly ate his meal, watching the same guard pace back and forth, keeping track of time between passes.\n\nAs he ate, the guard glanced at him every time he passed his cell, only stopping once the empty tray and cup were placed back on the ground outside of his cell. Taking them away, the guard resumed his patrols, looking at George every time he walked by as the cat lay on his bed with his eyes closed. After one of his passes, George smiled wide as he opened his eyes and hopped out of bed, slowly opening the door with the key he stole from Lewis. Looking at the guard walking away from him. Slowly closing the door behind, and quickly made his way to the guard’s quarters. George momentarily froze at the sight of a guard sleeping on one of the beds and slowly walked up to the guard’s gear on the floor. He quietly drew a dagger from its sheath and held it over the sleeping guard with his free hand hoovering over the guard’s mouth. Taking a deep breath himself, George covered the guard’s mouth and plunged the dagger into his chest. Letting out a muffled gurgle, George twisted and wiggled the blade inside, killing the guard quickly. Pulling the blade out, he slit the motionless guard’s throat and placed the bloody dagger back on the sheath. He drew a short sword from a sheath next to the dagger and waved it around a bit, “unbalanced, no surprise” he remarked as he walked to the doorway and stood next to the opening with an ear turned to hear the patrolling guard.\n\nA few moments later he could hear the footsteps of the guard getting louder. As they began to fade in the opposite direction, he quickly walked out of the room and down the hall, peeking around the corner to see the guard getting close to his empty cell. The guard suddenly stopped as he saw George’s cell empty, freezing in place for a few seconds. “HOW IN THE HEL-“ the guard was cut off as George snuck up to him and swung the sword over the guard’s head, imbedding the blade into his skull. The guard fell to the ground instantly and George lost his grip on the sword, chuckling as he grabbed the guard by the ankles and dragged him into his cell. He grabbed the short sword’s handle and tried to pull it with no luck, “really in there huh? Guess you can keep it” he said as he drew the guard’s own short sword from his belt and closed the cell door behind.\n\nWith both guards dispatched, George returned to the guard’s quarters to search around. He found several coins in drawers he placed in his pockets before gasping in surprise as he opened a chest. “There you are!” he exclaimed happily as he pulled his tricorne hat out of the chest. He adjusted the feather on his hat before putting it on, followed by his cape. He continued to search around and found a chest with several swords inside. “That’s more like it!” he said with a smile as he pulled out a rapier, “in good shape too, shame you don’t have a sheath” he said to the sword as he briskly walked out of the room.\n\nMaking his way up a short set of stairs, he slowly opened the door to a floor with a few empty cells and a couple of doors at the end of the hallway. He was familiar with one being the interrogation room he sat in before. Slowly opening the other door, he smiled as he saw an empty room with short stairs and a doorway to the outside at the end. Walking towards the light of the doorway, George suddenly stopped as Lewis appeared on the doorway, blocking the light, standing at the ready holding his long sword with both hands. “Where do you think you’re going cat?” he said with a snarl. “Home to get a few things then I don’t know. Maybe a nice village by the ocean or a river somewhere. Definitely a far more pleasant place than you’ll be going if you try to stop me, so how about you put that thing away and we never see each other again?” said George with a smile as he twirled his rapier about. “I was looking forward to beheading you on the block but I’m fine with a private show” said Lewis as he raised his sword and George stepped back in a defensive stance.\n\nGeorge began laughing after dodging several swings by Lewis with ease. The agile cat kept fighting defensively, exhausting Lewis quickly as he swung his heavy sword, becoming more enraged with each miss. “Had enough?” laughed George as Lewis was breathing heavily, raising his sword, and swinging at him again and again as George dodged effortlessly. “My turn!” George exclaimed as he finally attacked, piercing through Lewis’ torso making him growl as a third of the rapier went inside him before George pulled back putting some distance from Lewis. Shaking the blood off the rapier, George smiled as Lewis clutched his wound and tried to raise his sword again. With a quick swipe of his blade, George knocked the sword off Lewis’ hand and stabbed him near the first wound, dropping Lewis onto one knee groaning in pain.\n\n“That was pretty fun but I must go. Do yourself a favor and raise that head of yours and I’ll give you a quick and clean throat cut. Or if you prefer, I can pierce your heart but from experience, the throat cut is a much faster death” said George as he held the point of his rapier inches from Lewis’ nose. Lewis slowly began to smile, chuckling lightly and building up to a full laugh. George cocked an eyebrow, failing to notice Lewis was reaching behind his back and drawing a dagger from its sheath. “Odd to laugh for your last words but that’s fine. Now show me that neck so we can end this” George said as he pulled his rapier back swirling it in the air. As he did, Lewis stood up in a flash and lunged towards George, slapping the rapier from George’s hand with his bloody hand, shooting a stream of blood as he released his wounds. Locking eyes with Lewis in shock, George noticed the dagger on Lewis’ other hand right before the blade pierced through his throat. George remained still as he looked down and realized what had happened as blood began to run down the blade into Lewis’ hand as the lizard held still, continuing to laugh. Lewis stopped laughing and pulled the blade straight back causing George to stumble back clutching his bleeding neck with both hands. “GUARDS!!” Lewis yelled as he kicked George in the stomach, making him stumble and fall on his rear. Several guards with swords and spears surrounded George as he continued to hold his wound, coughing up blood as two of them picked him up by the arms and carried him down a set of stairs and into the main castle. Taken into a room full of jars and herbs, he was placed on a table and a wolf in plain clothes motioned him to release his wound as he held a bundle of cloth up to him. George did so and the wolf shoved the cloth onto his wound to help stop the bleeding. Helping him lay on the table, the wolf kept the pressure on the cloth as a leopard came into George’s sight and began wrapping a bandage around his neck just as he lost consciousness. \n\nGeorge woke up feeling a tightness around his neck. Taking a bit of time to adjust his eyes, he noticed he was on his back looking up at the familiar brick ceiling of a cell. He tried to move his arms and his eyes widened as he realized he was restrained at the wrists. He tried to kick his legs up and felt they were tied to the table he was on as well. Thinking of Lewis stabbing him in the neck and the pair patching him up, pausing his thoughts as he looked down and saw he was nude. He began to look around the room and stopped when he heard a familiar voice. “You are definitely one lucky cat…” said Lewis as he walked up to him and looked down with a wide grin. “You thought you were done, didn’t you?” he asked as George attempted to speak but couldn’t get words to come out, just unintelligible sounds as air escaped through his mouth. His eyes widened as he continued to try to speak. “Surprised? What did you expect by having a blade pierce through your voice box? Not like you need to speak anymore anyways. I don’t give my prisoners a chance for last words anyways. I won’t kill you now so no need to worry about that. Your public execution will happen but for now you need to be punished for killing two of my guards. Let’s start nice and easy” said Lewis as he grabbed one of George’s whiskers and ripped it off. George attempted to scream in pain, letting out a guttural growl. “We’re going to have a fun night” said Lewis as he ripped out another one.\n\nSeveral hours later, guards came into the room to retrieve George. Lewis looked disappointed as he had George hanging by the wrists breathing heavy with his head slumped down. Lacerations from a whip were spread throughout his back and chest with a large portion of George’s tail on the ground in a puddle of blood. Lewis threw a couple of buckets of water at George to wash away some of the blood and he was brought down to be dried and restrained, unable to stand on his own from exhaustion. The guards bound his wrists behind his back tight and carried him to a cell, dropping him on the ground. Before the door closed behind him, George passed out and slept for several hours. Waking up, George struggled to get to his knees, still exhausted from his ordeal and sore from the wounds Lewis inflicted on him. Looking down at himself he began feeling the inside of his mouth with his tongue, unable to feel any of his teeth present and remembering Lewis forcing his mouth open and pulling his teeth out one by one. He was lost in thought trying to replay the events on his head, “I must have passed out a dozen times. Damn that lizard” he thought to himself. he briefly smirked thinking “at least you’re still there” as he looked down and saw his genitals intact. Just as he began pondering how he was going to free himself he heard footsteps heading in his direction. Appearing in front of him was Lewis, leaning into George’s cell through the bars and stared at him for a few seconds. “Great to see you upright! I was just coming to wake you up. My guards will be here soon to get cleaned up for our date. You got a nice crowd building up at the stage too. I’d recommend you use your tail to cover your little dick but since I cut that off, maybe try to look confident when you’re walked through the crowd before your head comes off. See you at the block!” said Lewis laughing as he walked away. George looked at the ground defeated knowing there was nothing he could do to avoid execution. A pair of guards walked up to his cell and opened it, picking him up by the arms, half dragging him outside where water was dumped on him. The wolf and leopard that tended to his wound dried him and offered him a bit of food and drink which George just took a couple of gulps of water before he was helped climb onto a cart to be taken to the execution stage.\n\nGeorge kept his gaze down for the short ride, lost in thought as guards guided him through the crowd of familiar voices hurling insults and making comments on his appearance, not paying particular attention to anything said as he looked at his feet while slowly walking to the stairs of the stage. George didn’t put any sort of resistance, calmly walking up the stairs where Lewis met him with a grin that quickly disappeared as George kept his gaze down. Lewis grabbed him by the arm and walked him a few more steps to the chopping block, gently helping him down to his knees and over the block. Lewis addressed the crowd, reading a list of the crimes George is being executed for. The entire time George remained still and unresponsive, staring at the bottom of the basket ready to catch his head. Lewis grabbed his execution sword and touched the back of George’s neck as he adjusted his position. George remained still, lost in thought until the blade came down and took his head off in a single swing. As he saw the bottom of the basket closing in, he closed his eyes just as his nose hit the bottom of it. The crowd erupted in cheer as they saw his head fall in and his body sit upright, shooting up a stream of blood as it leaned to the side and collapsed twitching. Splattered by the blood, Lewis chuckled as he walked off the stage signaling his assistants to do their job, hanging George’s body by the ankles off the front of the stage with his head placed at the edge of it for all to see for a while before taking his body away to place it in an unmarked grave.",
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George made a great impression on the nobles, all while stealing from under their noses without raising an eyebrow of suspicion. Mingling within their ranks, George credited his accumulating wealth to trading; they didn’t need to know the wares he sold were those he stole from their estates. Despite his careful planning, mistakes have happened that led to guards, servants, and nobles themselves being dispatched by the sneaky feline. Unfortunately for George, he made a mistake on his last heist that left a witness identifying him as the thief that cut down a pair of guards as he made off with a bag full of valuables.
Guards were dispatched to his estate at sunrise, arresting him as he was getting ready to go out for the day. As he was taken to prison, his estate was searched and a stash of valuables was seized for the investigation. Logged into the prison’s records, George was led to a cell to sit and wait while investigators confirmed some of the items seized belonged to the noble he stole from, including a dagger belonging to one of the deceased guards from his most recent heist.
Hours later he was confronted by investigators but despite his quick tongue, he couldn’t talk his way out of the evidence found in his home and he was swiftly handed down a death sentence for the thievery and murders. His execution was set for a few days later as more evidence was collected and analyzed to try to link him to other burglaries and murders. Despite the grim outlook of his situation, George maintained his cheery and upbeat personality, being pleasant with the guards and acting as if he was in prison for a far less serious offence.
George spent a full day in his cell before an investigator returned and took him into a small room within the prison to conduct an interview. Leaning against the wall between the investigator and George stood a reptile with a stern look on his face. The investigator introduced the new face as the prison’s warden named Lewis, who remained silent as he stared down George. Presented with further evidence found in his home, the investigator offered a private execution and a formal burial in exchange for admission to other crimes, more specifically the murders of guards, staff, and a noble. George stuck to his story of buying the goods from other traders but the investigator was not fully convinced. Given the names of some of the traders he claimed to receive the goods from, the investigator told George that he will look into those names and return in a day or two to talk to him, telling George to consider the offer for the next time they meet as he left the room.
George thanked the investigator as he left and shortly after he was led back to his cell by Lewis. “That toothy smile doesn’t work on me. You’re lying and I’m looking forward to lobbing that head off your shoulders” said Lewis as he pushed George into his cell, slamming the door shut behind. “I’m sure you do! You got to enjoy the job you got right? Shame I’ll disappoint you because I very much like my head where it is and intend to keep it attached. Nice meeting you by the way” George said as Lewis spit on the ground at George’s feet and walked off. “Almost too easy” he said to himself as he opened his closed hand slightly to look at a cell key he took from Lewis’s keyring as they walked back to his cell. Sticking the key in his pants, he crawled under the torn blanket on the bed and fell asleep with a slight smirk on his face.
“Dinner time!” shouted a guard as he dropped off a tray of food and a cup of water in front of George’s cell. “Dinner already? What a nap!” George said as he stretched. “If you ask me, it’s a waste feeding a dead man” said the guard with a smirk. “But I’m clearly alive and well. I guess they didn’t hire you for your intelligence, did they?” responded George as the guard opened the door just enough for George to grab his food. The guard frowned, saying some words under his breath and walked off after locking the cell door. Sitting on the bed, George slowly ate his meal, watching the same guard pace back and forth, keeping track of time between passes.
As he ate, the guard glanced at him every time he passed his cell, only stopping once the empty tray and cup were placed back on the ground outside of his cell. Taking them away, the guard resumed his patrols, looking at George every time he walked by as the cat lay on his bed with his eyes closed. After one of his passes, George smiled wide as he opened his eyes and hopped out of bed, slowly opening the door with the key he stole from Lewis. Looking at the guard walking away from him. Slowly closing the door behind, and quickly made his way to the guard’s quarters. George momentarily froze at the sight of a guard sleeping on one of the beds and slowly walked up to the guard’s gear on the floor. He quietly drew a dagger from its sheath and held it over the sleeping guard with his free hand hoovering over the guard’s mouth. Taking a deep breath himself, George covered the guard’s mouth and plunged the dagger into his chest. Letting out a muffled gurgle, George twisted and wiggled the blade inside, killing the guard quickly. Pulling the blade out, he slit the motionless guard’s throat and placed the bloody dagger back on the sheath. He drew a short sword from a sheath next to the dagger and waved it around a bit, “unbalanced, no surprise” he remarked as he walked to the doorway and stood next to the opening with an ear turned to hear the patrolling guard.
A few moments later he could hear the footsteps of the guard getting louder. As they began to fade in the opposite direction, he quickly walked out of the room and down the hall, peeking around the corner to see the guard getting close to his empty cell. The guard suddenly stopped as he saw George’s cell empty, freezing in place for a few seconds. “HOW IN THE HEL-“ the guard was cut off as George snuck up to him and swung the sword over the guard’s head, imbedding the blade into his skull. The guard fell to the ground instantly and George lost his grip on the sword, chuckling as he grabbed the guard by the ankles and dragged him into his cell. He grabbed the short sword’s handle and tried to pull it with no luck, “really in there huh? Guess you can keep it” he said as he drew the guard’s own short sword from his belt and closed the cell door behind.
With both guards dispatched, George returned to the guard’s quarters to search around. He found several coins in drawers he placed in his pockets before gasping in surprise as he opened a chest. “There you are!” he exclaimed happily as he pulled his tricorne hat out of the chest. He adjusted the feather on his hat before putting it on, followed by his cape. He continued to search around and found a chest with several swords inside. “That’s more like it!” he said with a smile as he pulled out a rapier, “in good shape too, shame you don’t have a sheath” he said to the sword as he briskly walked out of the room.
Making his way up a short set of stairs, he slowly opened the door to a floor with a few empty cells and a couple of doors at the end of the hallway. He was familiar with one being the interrogation room he sat in before. Slowly opening the other door, he smiled as he saw an empty room with short stairs and a doorway to the outside at the end. Walking towards the light of the doorway, George suddenly stopped as Lewis appeared on the doorway, blocking the light, standing at the ready holding his long sword with both hands. “Where do you think you’re going cat?” he said with a snarl. “Home to get a few things then I don’t know. Maybe a nice village by the ocean or a river somewhere. Definitely a far more pleasant place than you’ll be going if you try to stop me, so how about you put that thing away and we never see each other again?” said George with a smile as he twirled his rapier about. “I was looking forward to beheading you on the block but I’m fine with a private show” said Lewis as he raised his sword and George stepped back in a defensive stance.
George began laughing after dodging several swings by Lewis with ease. The agile cat kept fighting defensively, exhausting Lewis quickly as he swung his heavy sword, becoming more enraged with each miss. “Had enough?” laughed George as Lewis was breathing heavily, raising his sword, and swinging at him again and again as George dodged effortlessly. “My turn!” George exclaimed as he finally attacked, piercing through Lewis’ torso making him growl as a third of the rapier went inside him before George pulled back putting some distance from Lewis. Shaking the blood off the rapier, George smiled as Lewis clutched his wound and tried to raise his sword again. With a quick swipe of his blade, George knocked the sword off Lewis’ hand and stabbed him near the first wound, dropping Lewis onto one knee groaning in pain.
“That was pretty fun but I must go. Do yourself a favor and raise that head of yours and I’ll give you a quick and clean throat cut. Or if you prefer, I can pierce your heart but from experience, the throat cut is a much faster death” said George as he held the point of his rapier inches from Lewis’ nose. Lewis slowly began to smile, chuckling lightly and building up to a full laugh. George cocked an eyebrow, failing to notice Lewis was reaching behind his back and drawing a dagger from its sheath. “Odd to laugh for your last words but that’s fine. Now show me that neck so we can end this” George said as he pulled his rapier back swirling it in the air. As he did, Lewis stood up in a flash and lunged towards George, slapping the rapier from George’s hand with his bloody hand, shooting a stream of blood as he released his wounds. Locking eyes with Lewis in shock, George noticed the dagger on Lewis’ other hand right before the blade pierced through his throat. George remained still as he looked down and realized what had happened as blood began to run down the blade into Lewis’ hand as the lizard held still, continuing to laugh. Lewis stopped laughing and pulled the blade straight back causing George to stumble back clutching his bleeding neck with both hands. “GUARDS!!” Lewis yelled as he kicked George in the stomach, making him stumble and fall on his rear. Several guards with swords and spears surrounded George as he continued to hold his wound, coughing up blood as two of them picked him up by the arms and carried him down a set of stairs and into the main castle. Taken into a room full of jars and herbs, he was placed on a table and a wolf in plain clothes motioned him to release his wound as he held a bundle of cloth up to him. George did so and the wolf shoved the cloth onto his wound to help stop the bleeding. Helping him lay on the table, the wolf kept the pressure on the cloth as a leopard came into George’s sight and began wrapping a bandage around his neck just as he lost consciousness.
George woke up feeling a tightness around his neck. Taking a bit of time to adjust his eyes, he noticed he was on his back looking up at the familiar brick ceiling of a cell. He tried to move his arms and his eyes widened as he realized he was restrained at the wrists. He tried to kick his legs up and felt they were tied to the table he was on as well. Thinking of Lewis stabbing him in the neck and the pair patching him up, pausing his thoughts as he looked down and saw he was nude. He began to look around the room and stopped when he heard a familiar voice. “You are definitely one lucky cat…” said Lewis as he walked up to him and looked down with a wide grin. “You thought you were done, didn’t you?” he asked as George attempted to speak but couldn’t get words to come out, just unintelligible sounds as air escaped through his mouth. His eyes widened as he continued to try to speak. “Surprised? What did you expect by having a blade pierce through your voice box? Not like you need to speak anymore anyways. I don’t give my prisoners a chance for last words anyways. I won’t kill you now so no need to worry about that. Your public execution will happen but for now you need to be punished for killing two of my guards. Let’s start nice and easy” said Lewis as he grabbed one of George’s whiskers and ripped it off. George attempted to scream in pain, letting out a guttural growl. “We’re going to have a fun night” said Lewis as he ripped out another one.
Several hours later, guards came into the room to retrieve George. Lewis looked disappointed as he had George hanging by the wrists breathing heavy with his head slumped down. Lacerations from a whip were spread throughout his back and chest with a large portion of George’s tail on the ground in a puddle of blood. Lewis threw a couple of buckets of water at George to wash away some of the blood and he was brought down to be dried and restrained, unable to stand on his own from exhaustion. The guards bound his wrists behind his back tight and carried him to a cell, dropping him on the ground. Before the door closed behind him, George passed out and slept for several hours. Waking up, George struggled to get to his knees, still exhausted from his ordeal and sore from the wounds Lewis inflicted on him. Looking down at himself he began feeling the inside of his mouth with his tongue, unable to feel any of his teeth present and remembering Lewis forcing his mouth open and pulling his teeth out one by one. He was lost in thought trying to replay the events on his head, “I must have passed out a dozen times. Damn that lizard” he thought to himself. he briefly smirked thinking “at least you’re still there” as he looked down and saw his genitals intact. Just as he began pondering how he was going to free himself he heard footsteps heading in his direction. Appearing in front of him was Lewis, leaning into George’s cell through the bars and stared at him for a few seconds. “Great to see you upright! I was just coming to wake you up. My guards will be here soon to get cleaned up for our date. You got a nice crowd building up at the stage too. I’d recommend you use your tail to cover your little dick but since I cut that off, maybe try to look confident when you’re walked through the crowd before your head comes off. See you at the block!” said Lewis laughing as he walked away. George looked at the ground defeated knowing there was nothing he could do to avoid execution. A pair of guards walked up to his cell and opened it, picking him up by the arms, half dragging him outside where water was dumped on him. The wolf and leopard that tended to his wound dried him and offered him a bit of food and drink which George just took a couple of gulps of water before he was helped climb onto a cart to be taken to the execution stage.
George kept his gaze down for the short ride, lost in thought as guards guided him through the crowd of familiar voices hurling insults and making comments on his appearance, not paying particular attention to anything said as he looked at his feet while slowly walking to the stairs of the stage. George didn’t put any sort of resistance, calmly walking up the stairs where Lewis met him with a grin that quickly disappeared as George kept his gaze down. Lewis grabbed him by the arm and walked him a few more steps to the chopping block, gently helping him down to his knees and over the block. Lewis addressed the crowd, reading a list of the crimes George is being executed for. The entire time George remained still and unresponsive, staring at the bottom of the basket ready to catch his head. Lewis grabbed his execution sword and touched the back of George’s neck as he adjusted his position. George remained still, lost in thought until the blade came down and took his head off in a single swing. As he saw the bottom of the basket closing in, he closed his eyes just as his nose hit the bottom of it. The crowd erupted in cheer as they saw his head fall in and his body sit upright, shooting up a stream of blood as it leaned to the side and collapsed twitching. Splattered by the blood, Lewis chuckled as he walked off the stage signaling his assistants to do their job, hanging George’s body by the ankles off the front of the stage with his head placed at the edge of it for all to see for a while before taking his body away to place it in an unmarked grave.",
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