Fortunately, I wasn't quite as hungry as I thought. Therefore, I waited untill food arrrived.
The next user is now falling in an indefinetly deep hole; reaching his terminal velocity without any means of escaping.
Luckly, I fell down the hole with a rocket propeled with solid fuel rocket boosters.
The next user failed to ignite the solid fuel rocket boosters.
I was your assistant; you expected me to light the booster for you, but, being discontented with your treatment of me, I decided to let you die.
The next user is dead.
Haven't we had this already? You @FeynmanLogomaker of all people should know this; you were the victim.
Anyway, I am living 1000 years into the future where there are machines that can revive you up to 1 day from time of death. My friend uses this machine on me.
The next user has been injected with Sarin and has approximately 60 seconds to live.
--EDIT--
There is no atropine or pralidoxime or Biperiden anywhere near (within 1000km) the user.
Fortunately, it turns out that the Sarin used was old and highly unstable. As a result, it decays into several harmless compounds.
The next user has been injected with concentrated sulfuric acid, causing rapid corrosion of all nearby tissues.
Luckily, the injection was in my hand; I quickly amputate it.
I'm typing this with one hand ;)
The next user is injected with concentrated sulfuric acid into their chest cavity, rapidly eating its way to their heart and lungs.
I am a wall of DMND.
The next user recieves a birthday cake (must only be continued if this is your birthday!).