HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
Am I with you still? And if you saved AWESOMEO first would they both have lived?
Anyway.
AWESOMEO. NO!!!!!! . It's too much.....
My original answer was continue into court so my character could avoid getting hurt(New idea for you) But I'm not going to lose my humanity because I wanted to save my own skin.
Help Master Psychic. Pull those motherf***ers off of him.
A hot lady who can't handle batteries once said to some cannibal farmers in a zombie apocalypse. "BACK OFF! I SAID BACK OFF!"
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
I'm back! Questions:
Am I with you still? And if you saved AWESOMEO first would they both have lived?
Anyway.
AWESOMEO. NO!!!!!! . … moreIt's too much.....
My original answer was continue into court so my character could avoid getting hurt(New idea for you) But I'm not going to lose my humanity because I wanted to save my own skin.
Help Master Psychic. Pull those motherf***ers off of him.
A hot lady who can't handle batteries once said to some cannibal farmers in a zombie apocalypse. "BACK OFF! I SAID BACK OFF!"
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
I'm back! Questions:
Am I with you still? And if you saved AWESOMEO first would they both have lived?
Anyway.
AWESOMEO. NO!!!!!! . … moreIt's too much.....
My original answer was continue into court so my character could avoid getting hurt(New idea for you) But I'm not going to lose my humanity because I wanted to save my own skin.
Help Master Psychic. Pull those motherf***ers off of him.
A hot lady who can't handle batteries once said to some cannibal farmers in a zombie apocalypse. "BACK OFF! I SAID BACK OFF!"
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
HARPADARPA
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HANGING OUT WITH CRIPS?!"
Dad was taken aback.
"Shut the fuck up, you little punk." The high pitch… moreed voice kicked me in the gut.
Dad responded by decking him in the face.
"Ah! Stache, what the fuck?!"
"Don't hit my son EVER again, got that?!"
Raging looked at me with a look of confusion. The same confusion that lay in my gut. Butterflies and bowling balls made me feel a strange sensation. I was, at once, both sick, and overjoyed. Both horrible, and happy. Meanwhile, another gangster got out of the car, and dragged the dead driver out of the driver seat.
"What?!" The high pitched voice said, still holding his jaw.
"My son is coming with us, Tyranitar. Right now. And his friend is, too."
"Where?"
"You know. But first, I want to talk with him a moment."
"Alright, fine."
The two of us walked over to the center of the highway, jumped over the median, and he said, "Why the fuck… [view original content]
No kidding. My list on page 5 is bulging. At least you'll never run out of characters to put in.
Dude your writing is so awesome. And your idea was so amazing that almost 50 people are in or want to join. Congratulations bro.
Ah okay. Thanks for clearing that up. And I think everyone should have at least a medium role because in the game you got to know basically everyone very well before they died. Still its up to you, because there are so many people so it's cool with me.
Ah okay. Thanks for clearing that up. And I think everyone should have at least a medium role because in the game you got to know basically … moreeveryone very well before they died. Still its up to you, because there are so many people so it's cool with me.
Comments
singing one stab two stab three stab four; He ain't coming off the floor.
that'd make a great little song
Harp: HELP MASTER PSYCHIC. PULL THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS OFF OF HIM.
Hope it doesn't come back to bite him in the ass.
EDIT: I wonder where my character went? I could've been there to help.
It's fine.
Next time I'll have to remember to vote for all of the choices. 
BAN HIM!!!! SPAWN OF SATN!!!!!!
I'll post a freaking out gif when i get home you little shit
HELP MASTER PSYCHIC
HELP MASTER PSYCHIC. PULL THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS OFF OF HIM.
HELP MASTER PSHCHIC.PULL THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS OFF OF HIM.
I'm back! Questions:
Am I with you still? And if you saved AWESOMEO first would they both have lived?
Anyway.
AWESOMEO. NO!!!!!!
. It's too much.....
My original answer was continue into court so my character could avoid getting hurt(New idea for you) But I'm not going to lose my humanity because I wanted to save my own skin.
Help Master Psychic. Pull those motherf***ers off of him.
A hot lady who can't handle batteries once said to some cannibal farmers in a zombie apocalypse. "BACK OFF! I SAID BACK OFF!"
Yes, and no.
HELP MASTER PSYCHIC. PULL THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS OFF OF HIM. AKA ME!
Well, I'm done for. But it was a fun ride while it lasted.
RIP AWESOMEO
sob
Im in
Thanks man. RIP me.
You are back again fuck yeah
LOL. Your gif seems a little over exaggerated if you ask me. But thanks man your one of my bros now. (?) Raging_Blades appreciates your odd dancing
.
Remember, I only count votes that are replies. Not random comments.
If it's of any consolation, I totally would've voted for you.
Harp: HELP MASTER PSYCHIC.
I appreciate it.
Oh sorry.
Harp: HELP MASTER PSYCHIC. PULL THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS OFF OF HIM.
HELP MASTER PSYCHIC. definitely
This seems cool, i might join.
Alright, we're definitely at critical mass, here. Light, you're the last person I'm letting join for now.
You're gonna be the last person accepted for a while.
De nada.
Well if someone else wants the spot, i don't mind.
No kidding. My list on page 5 is bulging. At least you'll never run out of characters to put in.
Dude your writing is so awesome. And your idea was so amazing that almost 50 people are in or want to join. Congratulations bro.
Why thank you.
Markd said he wants in, and I'm letting Light come in. Just a heads up. Also, get ready, a few more small roles are to be had.
GOD DAMN IT I DID IT AGAIN
MOTHERFUCKERWHYDOIALWAYSDOTHISSONOFABITCH!
I refreshed.I refreshed the motherfucking page. SONOVA!
Ah okay. Thanks for clearing that up. And I think everyone should have at least a medium role because in the game you got to know basically everyone very well before they died. Still its up to you, because there are so many people so it's cool with me.
REFRESH BUTTON. Y U DO DIS?!
Some people in the next part will have small roles that come back time and time again.
Have some elevator music while I calm down.