Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-30775169-20161029034407/@comment-27873981-20161101081735

RS: Hopefully BBQ's okay.

ST: This is between you and me, Carrotillery. Don't be like Donald Trump. If there weren't any zombies or zombie copies here, the plant students here wouldn't know some ways of fighting zombies. What you do could be a double-edged sword.

Carrotillery: You could be a zombie spy, so this is what I have to do.

ST: If you kill me and all zombies, then what would you do? The gnomes are too powerful for you to defeat. Without zombies here, plants would be inexperienced. Without plants here, the zombies would rule supreme. Freedom is the right of all sentient beings.

Carrotillery: Silence. *Fires a missile at ST, immobilizing him*

ST: Listen. Without my kind, you would be useless. Without your kind, my unlife would be without meaning.

Carrotillery: If you try to stop me, all plants will kill you. Either you accept your fate, or you die trying to stop my plan of purifying the Institute. Either way, you will die.

ST: I'd rather die knowing that I died a hero than live a coward. *fires a ZPG at Carrotillery*

Carrotillery: *dodges* Now, stay down, or this corn will die at my leaves. *aims his cannons at BBQ*

BBQ: Don't do it! You'll-

Carrotillery: SILENCE! *Kills BBQ*

ST: Coward! Traitor to your kind!

Carrotillery: That's what I'll do to all who try to prevent my plans.