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![]() ^recognize and analyze Warning: epic muthafucking post right here THE FINAL BATTLE OCCURED. I HAVE NOT THE SPACE TO DESCRIBE IT. THIS IS CLOSEST DESCRIPTION OF IT BELOW. .THE SMOKE CLEARED. BAGS HAD ONE. HE GENTLY LAID DOWN AND KISSED PANCAKES BLOODY FOREHEAD THEN PULLED OUT HIS POCKET. dANCAKE KNEW HE WAS BESTED.....DANCAKE GRABBED THE POCKET. at this moment Bags used his superior power of thought to come up with a plan. He would rule this world in the future, and Pancake would be his prophet.....one would be darkness....the other a darkness disguised as light. teleport.... bags smiled from behind the desk, he held a key...and a pen........and cracked a smile...Dan walked in......the battle had aged him, he spoke: "nice choice of mansion boss". "thank you" Bags stated. "oh by the way, the time for our plan to conquer this planet and then all of existence is ready, the limo is out front, our targets suspect nothing"....and tossed Dan the key and the pen. THE END...........?
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you look at your friend.....who looks like someone else but speaks as your friend and simply say:
"quit trolling bro, I am just dreaming". "no troll, this is the future me who died and thus exists in this realm...." "so that means....." "exactly". "oh no....." "yes" "no..." "yes..but fear not, even though I have to leave, I think you will appreciate this stop, after all...your name is in the book". "what is this place?" you ask your friend (a fair question) "consider this the main outpost.....the final portal.....you are to be it's guardian now. You also have a lot of other cool auxillary functions." "like?" " ironing out rifts in the time-space continuum for one sir...and that brings us to the crux of this matter. Please understand that I have to go, what with the level up and all, but after I explore some, I will come back and check on you, are you interested?" you say YES. your friend slides the book to you...you touch it. it is alive.....then your friend pulls out a sword....it is on fire, yet not consumed. you touch it and it pulses in your grip (no homo). "now then "Roy"" your old friend says....business time....I will be honest, I hate to leave at such a bad time, but it is needed, the continuum is under attack currently and there are roughly 5-6 rifts in it that could threaten all of existence on earth and in this plane, and you are gonna need to iron it out. " your friend proceeds to tell you that there is a great evil which should not be, yet is, and it seems always was. he tells you of a man who exists yet doesn't yet might not and yet might. he tells you of a chubby ginger kid who is stuck amidst all the realities of possibility, he then tells you of an old man whose desire for revenge fuels the very evil that made itself in the beginning of the end which was the beginning. He also tells you of a ghastly man who is a wild card, and has the potentiality to destroy things merely by living long enough...... Lastly he tells you of a lonely man who became a walrus by finding a secret backroad and is now going to have to find a way to save his herd and somehow become a man again. your mind would have been blown but now it can handle it. Your friend then smiles and says "...oh yeah....one thing, it is standard procedure it turns out....take this, he throws you a pen." he continues "the darkness knows of this pen and has tried to counterfeit it but to no avail, also take this" he hands you a glowing key. "same deal". "now....if you need to you can use the key to enter the world once, or allow another to do so...but they return right back to where they were with no memory of this. Also you can use this pen to write a person's name in the book, but only once, and all that has happened to them will be remembered no more and they will level up"........he pauses......"you can use it if you want, I have to tell you that".....you can use the key right now and go back to your bed and the breath will enter you again and your wife's tears will stop and this will just be a strange dream if you would like...you don't need the pen as you already in the book.....so?" do you: A: use the key and go back...forgetting all this and choosing "life" B: stay in the library and attempt to save existence.
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Lmao this is the best.thread.ever.
Not rly sure if ur answers make a diff tho, i think v just wanted dancake to hold them pockets |
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one day, this thread will be HOF'd
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you see yourself writing down numerous chemistry equations, you see yourself very afraid......you see yourself standing in front of a light laughing as it rips into you....darkness.... Well professor.....It is time. The knowledge is in your mind.... time passed, you learned how to synthesize it into a powder. You realize that you would need to test it on few people, yet random people. You have successfully prepared the first batch. you look at it...it looks almost pink like....it is glowing. suddenly there is a knock on the door: you walk to the front of the lab and open it. This should have struck you as strange as you are in the middle of a remote jungle but you were so absorbed in your work you think nothing of it. A tall man holding a canister of "gnc pre-workout" and an empty plastic baggie says: "give me the first batch" him being so tall you forget to look at his feet, and then notice them as he slides a brief case to you. you bend down and open it...it is full of 100's you estimate there are multiple millions!!!! your time has come!!! do you: A: accept the money and give the tall man the powder? B: no way jose this is mine!
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you lay down and sleep for the first time in a long time
...... you see a bald man in a library. He looks as big as a yeti. This is the grandest library ever. IF EVERY HIPSTER COULD SOMEHOW TUCK TEN BOOKS UNDER THEIR ARMS AND WALK THROUGH STARBUCKS, THE LIBRARY WOULD STILL BE UNEXTINGUISHED. "I have been expecting you".....This will be difficult to understand now, but the answer to the question is that there is no easy answer for the choice, but a choice will be needed....I will say this, if you see the limo it is already too late......unless..." the sun wakes you up. It was the fastest 10 hours of your life. You wake up in your daughters bed and are freaked out that she is not there! You run down stairs only to find that she is at the kitchen table drawing.... "it's a walrus daddy!...his name is Walt! he is really a man, but he is trapped and they are all going to die, but the nice book man told me that that was silly and that Everything was going to be ok for everyone....can we go play?" do you: A: say yes to play B: say no to play
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![]() you use your flippers to waddle down to the shore...the tide still pulling in... you begin your quest of building. it is arduous work.....it takes you the better part of a week to mold the right rocks and move them with your tusks, flippers, and mustache. you eventually have erected a crude diving boar/bridge and you waddle up.....the big moment...you jump@@@@ you hit the water far past the tide.....but....the tide extended farther than what you thought...it pulls you back in. you are dejected. you then realize that if you had input from all the other walri....they might be able to help....but the elder was very sketchy. do you: A: confront the elder B: disobey the elder
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truant again....this wasn't right, but after what happened what was? you were clearly losing your mind. As you walked back home you realized that the neighborhood was the same, but different.....you couldn't quite put your finger on it...but it was different. you were going to head home but you decided to make a detour through town. Town was town, but not town, you were certain of it. you recognized none of the shop names although the building layout looked very similar. what was worse was that everyone seemed to be staring at you like they knew you.
you walked past an old woman on the street and suddenly she looked at you and said coldly: "you don't belong here...." chills... you decided to turn into the nearest shop. it was an antiques shop, you felt amazed by all of the junk strewn about, yet still it felt right to be there. You walked and walked around and suddenly you saw a mirror....the mirror was old with gold inlays and "777" engraved into it. you had to have it. you looked into it and the strangest thing: "an island....it is cold.....the mirror was pulling you in......there is death on this island....there is a man...this man is mad....this man is dangerous....there is a walrus!@>?????" the vision faded as you snapped back into reality.....somehow that mirror transported you to another reality. was it real? you were crazy....oh yeah. "sign me up for the crazy pills" you thought. the mirror cost 9 dollars. you looked into your wallet and.....not enough, only 7 dollars. do you A: try and haggle the storekeep to accept 7 dollars B: steal the mirror and dip
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There is a reason this walrus is in charge/the elder/wise
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the tall man smiles an ugly grin...you realize he is old....he is older than he is tall.
He then takes the pink glowing powder. "my boss thanks you....you will have subjects soon. enjoy the money professor Oedipus". He exits. you look at all the money and realize that it needs to be invested in greater equipment. You now have the resources and enough plant to create an army of super animals or even humans and rule the world! wouldn't your "visitors" be so proud! you would show all of those who doubted your genius! they would pay! TEHY WOULD ALL PAY! ......................ONE MONTH LATER......... your last breath is taken as you see him wearing your intestines. This is not right. This is not how it should be......darkness. The library is amazing. you wish you could read every book in it, yet on some unconscious level, you know that it would be impossible. "welcome" you see a man sitting holding a sword...a flaming sword...you can feel it's heat all the way across the room yet the flame is not burning the man. he speaks: "some want to consider you were the cause, your greed, your envy, your hate......but I can understand if you still want to look". he slides a book of names over to you....yours is NOT there. The "Librarian" stands up...far taller than the tall man and states: "death is the result of your choices"......you yell out stop!!!!!!! he does. Do you: A: tell him if he lets you go back to the lab you will pay him all of your money to spare you B: tell him that you are sorry...so very sorry.
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"all right!" you say "what is going on here! I can make it to the island! I have an idea, but I need the other walri's help....and you are hindering it! why!@?" "walt".....The elder spoke softly....his eyes glassing over..... "I used to live on that island.....until that "creature" showed up. it stood upright, it moved so fast so strong...it did horrible things to my village, it did horrible, unspeakable things to my kinsman......terrible things....." the elder drifted off..... "I WOULD RATHER DIE HERE THAN TO EVER GO BACK! IF HE IS THERE IT IS CERTAIN DOOM FOR ANY AND ALL...!" you lower yourself to the ground like a corgi as if to brace for a powder-handed pimp slap, but it never comes. "walt....I know something you don't....about yourself....I can't explain it yet, but I know that you will leave for the island, and I know that my own trauma and fear have nearly killed my people.....go...and make it to the island, and gather it's fish and rocks....and slay that foul thing if needs be". you leave the dwelling and call an audience. you tell the walri herd that they can help you get to the other island.... "whyze we going dere eh?" said an adolescent walrus with a suspiciously sounding new York accent do you: A: tell them the truth B: hide some of the truth
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I'll stop reading what I've already read in this thread and choose what I normally would. I'm in on this shit.
A) I'll go play. The dream was weird but so was yesterday. It's probably just her imagination running wild anyways.
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