[spoiler] It all began on a cold winter night at the OT State Penitentiary...Mods and Admins are seen lurking in every corner. It had been an incredibly dull evening; that is, until a visitor had arrived.
"I'm looking for Bruce (Greatgone). I'm here for a visit."
"And who are you?" exclaimed a Mod, hungry for something interesting to happen.
"Just a friend. What does it matter?"
"Keep that attitude up and you can look forward to a nice '7-day vacation'."
"Alright, alright. Can you just take me to him?"
"Follow me."
The two walk through many small hallways, each one reeking of spam. After nearly 15 minutes of walking, the Mod shows the visitor to a small room. A few minutes later, Bruce walks in.
"Hey Bruce," said the visitor.
"Ed (Spirit)?! Is it really you??" said Bruce in excitement.
"Yeah, and I have something really important to tell you."
"I've figured out a way for all of us to get Mod promotions, but it won't be easy," whispered Ed so the Mod couldn't hear.
"What's that matter to me? How in the hell am I supposed to help you...bein' locked in here and all."
In an instant, Ed whips around, shooting the Mod right in the neck with a tranquilizer.
"That's how. Now hurry up, let's get you outta here." [/spoiler]
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