Mimic

kill your self *hands it a gun*

*The Mimic looks at the gun, then back at you. It is hesitant, but it knows that it has no other choice. It takes the gun and points it at its own head. It closes its eyes and pulls the trigger.*

*The Mimic is observing you, observing you and learning everything about you.*

*shootes its balls off*

*The Mimic shrieks in pain and falls to the ground. It writhes in agony, clutching its groin. It is clearly incapacitated and unable to move. You have the upper hand now.*

*takes your bones off*

*throws tomato's at it* gayyyyy *keeps throwing tomato's at it* GAAAAYYYY

*keeps throwing tomatoes* GAAAAYYYYYY

*keeps throwing tomatoes, this time at its mouth* GAAAAYYYYY