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The end was near as the villains were abolished and the hero was about to receive his long awaited kiss from his love. His tan fingers slid up your cheeks and lead your gaze to him. Behind the two of you laid a backdrop of green, which would soon reflect the scene of a war torn New York City. Overturned taxicabs clogging the streets, the sky a darkened grey as smoke rose from crumbling skyscrapers, the potential of computerized graphics were endless. Ah, it was almost ending. The hero closed his eyes and leaned in. His hand, still cupping your cheek, began to tremble and you kept your face composed but to be honest, you were cracking up on