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Oct 11, 2017 19:15:08 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Oct 11, 2017 19:15:08 GMT -5
Midnight train (going an-y-where)
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Oct 11, 2017 19:18:50 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2017 19:18:50 GMT -5
(Facepalms)
Okay okay there's only one thing that will fix all of this. Just I really really didn't want to unleash them but.
THEY LEAVE ME NO CHOICE.
Blank stares off in disbelief at the scene. He recites an ancient prayer and he calls upon deities of old. Deities with unlimited power.
Blank summons........THE UNOWN with there power of words
He asks the Unown to spell Clean as he points to the mess.
Then he points towards the Floof and asks them to spell name.
Then he asks the unown to spell Boo Buddies
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Oct 11, 2017 19:44:14 GMT -5
Post by pielover19 on Oct 11, 2017 19:44:14 GMT -5
Hmm, 1920's Chicago.
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Oct 11, 2017 21:15:18 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2017 21:15:18 GMT -5
Sure lets have the unknown spell Chicago also
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Oct 11, 2017 23:17:12 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Oct 11, 2017 23:17:12 GMT -5
Congratulations, this game has literally become a flaming pile of bullshit. Huzzah!
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Oct 12, 2017 0:31:10 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 0:31:10 GMT -5
Congratulations, this game has literally become a flaming pile of bullshit. Huzzah! Oh no Fuzz we can do far worse. You think BS was bad Oh hell no. I unleash the most destructive force known to man. Oh yeah I am doing it, you can't stop me. I call upon a never ending wave of Rabbids dressed up in varouis customes of every single Vitcon memeber. Ah ha ha ha. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
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Oct 12, 2017 4:39:24 GMT -5
Post by Bloodmancer on Oct 12, 2017 4:39:24 GMT -5
A strange man comes walking in, claiming that the old man that died will revive as a demonic moth and that he is in fact not a normal weirdo, but an exceptional weirdo that's wearing chains with a steel box and a skull. It is at that moment, one metric ton of bovine excrement falls from above and on top of this man. The excrement is then set on fire. Congratulations, this game has literally become a flaming pile of bullshit. Not Cool Butthead
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Oct 15, 2017 14:14:00 GMT -5
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Post by Just14 on Oct 15, 2017 14:14:00 GMT -5
Blank summons forth a bunch of Unown as a horde of Rabbids come charging through the flaming shit. They are also flaming now. A bunch of ghosts appear and begin to float around. The dog sprouts wings and flies around. The Unown spell out clean as a giant broom comes in and starts to sweep everything away.
Blank then suddenly wakes up. He's on a train. He checks a watch on his wrist. Midnight. He's not really sure where this train is going, but he does hear a voice shout out. "We've reached Chicago! If this is your stop, have a nice day and thanks for riding with us."
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Oct 15, 2017 14:46:00 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Oct 15, 2017 14:46:00 GMT -5
Fanged Girl is now Small Town Fanged Girl and on the train with us. Blank is now established to have been born and raised in South Detroit. Streetlights, people.
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Oct 15, 2017 18:48:36 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2017 18:48:36 GMT -5
Well okay and now the unown that are with us are wearing old timey gangster hats along with the boo buddies.
Oh and the group is joined by Rabbid Al Capone and his gang of gangster rabbids. (Because if the rabbids need anything its tommy guns.)
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Oct 15, 2017 18:57:47 GMT -5
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Post by Just14 on Oct 15, 2017 18:57:47 GMT -5
Blank thinks back to that strange dream. He's certain had he stayed, he would have gained gangster hats and another rabbid would join him in hell.
His spacing out is broken by a girl sitting close by. "Hey, are you okay?" She has red hair, but no noticeable fangs. Her canines do seem a bit prominent though.
"Yes, I'm fine. I just had a strange dream is all..." Blank looks at her. He seems to recollect something. He is a city boy. Born and raised in south Detroit. He took the midnight train going anywhere.
The red haired girl smiles at him. "Glad to hear you're alright." The train starts to move again as the conductor calls out, telling everyone the next destination.
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Oct 15, 2017 19:31:31 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Oct 15, 2017 19:31:31 GMT -5
Rodeo clown.
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Oct 15, 2017 20:01:19 GMT -5
Post by pielover19 on Oct 15, 2017 20:01:19 GMT -5
"Wherabouts you come from?"
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Oct 15, 2017 22:07:14 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Oct 15, 2017 22:07:14 GMT -5
"Wherabouts you come from?" A small town, of course. I mentioned that in my last post.
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Oct 15, 2017 23:36:29 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2017 23:36:29 GMT -5
(Really so gangster Rabbids are dreams and flaming BS is okay and happens. Sometimes Just I wonder sometimes I wonder)
Okay this time the entire group of Blank and his friends are surrounded by live actual Rabbid gangsters and they are baiscally telling them to hand over all there goods.
Oh and the unown appear and spell Little Inferno Kid.
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