As you fell face first to your doom, Tifa moved the bad making asandwhich be you landing. You just land uncomfortably when she picks up the sandwhich. You fall off from exaustion, and land in her open drink. You surface, and as you gasp for precious air, an orange liquid to sloshed over you as you approach closer to tifa's mouth. You...
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