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You build up the courage (if you call that courage) to start whacking
away at another sprinkler with your fist. Even you're impressed at the
force these things can withstand.
Meanwhile, a couple personnel from Campus Safety
walk around the corner and see two people
trying to damage the fire equipment. One of them says to the other,
"What the hell are they doing?"
The second officer responds, "They're trying to destroying those
sprinklers!"
"And if they do, the fire alarm will go off!"
"And then students will be forced to go outside, and when they realize
it's a false alarm, they won't take future fire alarms seriously!"
"And then we're bound to have students die in a fire simply because they
won't pay attention to the alarms!"
"And so, in a way, these two goons are KILLING PEOPLE!!"
And with that logic, the two officers grab their guns (now mandated by
the RIT Anti-Drug Counsel) and shoot you and Steve repeatedly in the
chest. You both fall down and die in a pool of your own blood.
Later, the two officers are awarded Medals of Honor for saving the lives
of innocent RIT dorm inhabitants everywhere. And the yearbook is found
and incinerated the next day for no apparent reason.
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