keep ur head up or down whatevers most comfortable idk but ya i repsect u cuz u respect others and we all have opinions to share, so respect one another and keep being urself or someone else watever
Originally posted by ~Tao of Dossar
I never self-reflect, and therefore, I have no negative thoughts about myself. However I am also aware about my successes.
Suddenly, it became the worst nightmare for the remaining guests.
In a fit of rage, FictionJunction, DarkManticoreX2, Syhto, and Viccica ripped of their shirts exposing their third nipple. The third nipple started to ominously glow as their eyes lit up red and began to chant it what could only be described as Latin meets Christopher Walken.
First on their radar was lumphoboextreme. They quickly used their powers to levitate him high above the ground, before smashing his fragile body against the cement, shattering into a million pieces of high fashion.
The group began to run away, but James May was the next target locked on. He tripped in a cliché horror scene as Viccica devoured his flesh, he did not survive.
Little Bear was hiding in a small closet when Fiction turned his head slowly and lifted out his palm in the most epic stance ever. Little Bear, with no control over his body flung at Fiction before Fic delivered one clean bullet to the head.
Oni-Paranoia was busy trying his luck with Juanita, Manti's ex-'lover'. Obviously jealous Manti hopped onto the back of Oni whispering "games' over" softly into his ear. Only screams were heard from this point.
All the bodies lay lifeless across the resort as NetJet! pulled out his rosary and began to panic. Syhto, with a villainous smirk on her face said "Haha God won't help you anymore" before plunging a sword into his chest instantly killing him.
Lumphoboextreme, Little Bear, James May, Oni-Paranoia, and NetJet! have died
FictionJunction, Syhto, DarkManticoreX2, and Viccica slowly walked down to the beach and joined hands as calming waves crest onto the deserted beach. The Sun dipped into the water, as the four took one last look at the resort, a gentle breeze slowly blowing their tattered clothes and frizzled hair. They began to slowly walk, hands still joined, submerging themselves fully in the water. Legend has it they still roam the waters off the coast of Mexico, preying upon society's beautiful people.
keep ur head up or down whatevers most comfortable idk but ya i repsect u cuz u respect others and we all have opinions to share, so respect one another and keep being urself or someone else watever
Originally posted by ~Tao of Dossar
I never self-reflect, and therefore, I have no negative thoughts about myself. However I am also aware about my successes.
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