SPACE CADET WALKS

UP TO CASKETKRUSHER AND THROAT THRUSTS HIM, ASKING WHY HE HASN'T ACCEPTED SPACE'S OFFER TO A MATCH? ARE YOU SCARED!

Seriously, how many more times you gonna duck me here?

Believe me when I tell you that I'd like nothing more than to be at your funeral, but the GM seems to like you alive. If we're lucky we'll end up in the same care home, we'll settle over bingo.

With that, CasketKrusher lets out a sigh and walks away

we will need something we don't have to move much for, nor remember things like numbers. I am thinking a stare down.

Don't try to blame the g.m. for your cowardess.