Battle for the Heart
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After a long, stealthy, bloody battle through a top-secret school in Russia I finally make it to a very ritzy party. I'll spare you the gruesome details with one exception. Many of the ways that I was able to neutralize guards and those trying to stop me was with their own weapons. As I was to the exit an extremely strong-willed guard grabbed ahold of me and wasn't letting go for anything. Just before he did I had procured an ice pick looking dealio and was stabbing the guard to get him to let go. I told him he better release me as his temple was my next target. After a couple of throat shots and my warning he finally fell over and let go.At the party I see a friend. He has been rejected by the woman he loved and is giving an engagement ring to a very pretty blonde woman. He tells me he is in love with her. I have a moment alone with her and she tells me she is marrying another man. He is much more funny, personable and wealthy than my friend. I go to the table that this man is sitting at and it seems it is true.
He is talking to his friend and telling him how long he plans to stay married to this woman before divorcing her. I find out the blonde is Pamela Anderson's sister and he is just marrying her to be in the IN crowd. Once in, she's out.
Armed with this information I return to speak with her. I won't betray the conversation I just heard but decide to appeal to her heart instead. I realize she understands he is only marrying her because of her sister and status. It seems she doesn't care, she is kind of going along for the ride because she enjoys his company.
I go into a long diatribe trying to convince her to go with true love. My diatribe becomes very emotional. Great hurky sobs and tears are flowing while I am telling her how marriage is a blessed union...etc. We both get up and she puts her arm around me and is escorting me to the restroom. I have one hand in front of my face. I realize we are both trying to cover up the fact that I am crying. I move my hand away from my face so anyone who sees me will know I am upset.
Additional Comments:
Thirst and heat returns me. No tears or heavy emotion upon return, just cotton mouth.