It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
Wake up, Mr. Freeman...
War is where the young and stupid are tricked by the old and bitter into killing each other.
You can't hide from the Grim Reaper. Especially when he's got a gun.
At least I have chicken.
Didn't we have some fun though? Remember when the platform was sliding into the fire pit and I said ‘Goodbye' and you were like ‘NO WAY!' and then I was all ‘We pretended we were going to murder you'? That was great.