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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/10/2016 2:57:39 AM
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[i]YEAH!
YOU LITTLE PUNKS! THINKING YOU COULD CONTAIN US![/i]
Oh no...we're stuck. Oh god! Where's the script?!
[i]THERE IS NO SCRIPT![/i]
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"NO SCRIPT FOR YOU!" [b]The Writer starts hyperventilating [/b]
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[i]HAHAHAHA!![/i] [b]The other writer curls up, shaking.[/b]
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"MWUHAHAHA!" [i]HOW IS THIS HAPPENING! "[/i]
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I DON'T KNOW! I didn't agree to this!!
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[i]NEITHER DID I!"[/i]
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OH GOD!!!
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[b]The Writer falls to his knees and begs for mercy [/b]
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[b]The other writer somehow just cries.[/b] "So...what now?
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[b]Royal looks at Smough[/b] "How did these whimps create us?"
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 7/10/2016 3:05:50 AM"For all I know, this nerd stole us from a gaming company and made us his own. Wait..."
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"... Wow."
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"YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
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"Smough! What is it?"
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"HE STOLE ME! FROM MY PEOPLE!!"
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"WHAT A JACKASS!"
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[b]Solaire ascends from the heavens.[/b] "You two kids need to git gud!"
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"SOLAIRE?!?"
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"INDEED!"
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"The hell are you doing here,?,"
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"Reasons!"
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"Okay?"
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"Goodbye!!!"
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"Farewell!"
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[b]He flies up into space.[/b]
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"So now what Smough?"
