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Chapter #10

Income taxes. Cost: one arm and one leg.

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Looking down at the tile she'd landed on, Cathy reads "Income taxes due. Cost: One arms and one leg. Huh? What does that even mean? I..." she says in confusion, before her body is suddenly engulfed in a bright crimson glow, which fades just as quickly as it had come, leaving her right shoulder and hip devoid of their limbs. One of the other female players, shocked and frightened by this display screams bloody murder, while you and the rest of the guys merely stare, too shocked by this development to know how you should react. In fact, the only one's who seem calm about the whole thing are Flora, and, oddly enough Cathy, even though, being the victim in all of this, you would have expected her to be freaked out more than anyone. Instead he merely stares at her new stumps, wiggling the tiny vestigial limbs just the tiniest bit, all the movement their length will allow, before she shrugs and says "Well, I guess we know why the game is called detachable fun now. As for me, I guess you can all call me lefty!" she says with a laugh.

Looking thoroughly appalled by this development, the brunette cries "What the hell is wrong with you girl? This bitch just took away half your limbs, aren't you the least bit upset?!" she demanded, pointing her finger in Flora's direction, causing her to growl angrily, something that doesn't bode well for the bruntee's future health and happiness.

Seemingly unoffended by the other girls comment, Cathy calmly replies "Yea, you would think so, but the truth is, I've kind of got a thing for weird shit like this. Besides, it's obvious that miss demon here's holding all the cards, so what good is complaining about it?"

Flora, quickly losing her patience with the two girls chatter picks that moment to interrupt. "Blah blah blah, enough with the chatter, lets get on with the game!" she orders, snatching up the dice and rolling them herself, causing her playing piece to move forwards before stopping on____________________?

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