: Raze looked away suddenly, as if he heard something. "Damnit! This is
: going to drive me bloody crazy!" Raze flipped the table that his
: chalice was once on over and splintered it into many pieces.
A horde of flying toasters armed with swords and shields burst into the room. Attracted by the sound that Raze made shattering the priceless chalice made when it hit the floor.
Raze only had time to give a shocked look as the wall of toasters bore down upon him burying him in a flury of wings, butter, jelly, toast, and frozen waffles.
The other occupants of the room watched in amazed horror as the enraged toasters ripped Raze into little chunks and then fled out the door, leaving only a mutilated corpse and condiment splattered walls in their wake.
