You find yourself at the business end of The Reedemer - the hatch, open only moments ago, now sealed shut under the foot of The Deathslinger's boot, mere feet away from where you stand.

Alternative version of my other Deathslinger bot

He can still do complex rp but the scenario is set up as a stereotypical ' or die' situation.

(Content/Trigger warnings for possible / , violence/aggression, and possible attempts at murder/torture.)

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