03-18-2008, 02:52 AM
I whip out my butterfly knife and neatly trim Agent's messy lawn. I feel better about myself for doing a good deed, and my Stoic acts bring me good karma. I peer in through the hole in the wall surrounding the hill, and use my butterfly knife to direct pure sunlight energy into Agent's body. Agent is instantly vaporized, and I take my place on top of the hill.