Achilles woke up from an uneasy sleep. He looked at the bedside clock and sighed. It was the fifth time he woke up that night, and the short sessions of sleep he'd gotten had been difficult and full of nightmares.
But each time he'd woken up with the feeling that something was missing. This time, nothing was missing any more.
Jubilee Hall was back.
Here it is, big guy. The moment of truth. The coup d'etat. The ma-
"Shut the fuck up."
Yeah, sure, and watch you fail like your attempt at speedrunning Battletoads.
"That's different. Battletoads isn't going to up and shoot me."
Pro tip: Battletoads was mostly memorization. You have a bad memory.
"Welp, I'm dead."
No, but Mags might be.