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Throwing Gura off the stairs and onto the hard pavement
Repeatedly stomping on her belly and crotch until theyre bruised beyond recognition
Grabbing a bat and repeteadly smashing her knees and legs in
Over and over and over
Until her legs are nothing more than a limping pair or minced meat, ripped sinews, and bone chunks
While she's crying nonstop, you grab one of her minced leg and take a bite out of it
Oddly tastes like fillet-o-fish patties
