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12/18/2015 3:30:06 AM
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"Oh, pretty." He smirks again, admiring the scenery. He drops his board to the ground and starts to skate through the forest as he slightly bobs his head to the music blaring through his earbuds.
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[spoiler]still can't take you seriously[/spoiler] [b]Silence eventually entered his mind, blocking out his mucis[/b]
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[spoiler]You'll see...YOULL ALL SEE!! AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH *chokes on Dorito* -blam!-! [/spoiler] He blinks a couple times and shakes his head. He turns up the volume of the music.
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[b]He can't hear it, as he feels a droning sensation in his mind[/b]
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He stops, almost tripping but catches himself. He puts his board down and leans against a tree, wincing and rubbing his temples. "Gah...one hell of a migraine." He sighs and takes out his guitar. He flips it over and something is etched into its side. [i]"Knock 'em dead. -Buddy[/i]. He smirks again, as he starts to strum the guitar.
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[b]He didn't hear anything A feeling of unnatural bliss washes over him, his mind fogging[/b]
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"Agh..." He drops the guitar as he buries his face in his hands. "You can level buildings and run up walls but a migraine can kill you. Great job Brandt, great, -blam!-ing, job."
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[b]He felt calm, it was an odd situation[/b]
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He sighs as he rests his head on the tree. "Alright feelings, or gods, or voices in my head what are your trying to tell me?"
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[b]Nothing is heard, as his mind feels foggy[/b]
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He waits, patiently. He eventually bangs his head against the tree repeatedly. "WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. -blam!-. IS. HAPPENING?"
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[b]He felt it He was going insane...[/b]
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He realizes it. The insanity creeping, emerging from the darkest corners of his mind. He smiles. Not just any smile. A smile that would make a WWE wrestler shit his pants and run away. He gets up. His body seemingly limp. "I've dealt with you before. So come. Come on. Take me. TAKE ME!! Over here, my sweet meats, your prince of justice and genocide has something to say: Gone are the days of the tentacle and the age of the gods and mercy is far away... We are fighters of the middle, the second act in the three-part MEAT play, AND I WILL WIN BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR! I know what I have become... I am the inside of this world... I taste the gore, and I smell the crying... AND I WANT MORE! I want to bathe in your flesh, I want to savor your fear. I wanna live inside a castle built of your agony, AND I WANT TO CRUMBLE IT WITH AN AXE TO YOUR CAROTID ARTERY! Keep your chin up, SO I CAN SMASH IT WITH A HAMMER!! Oh, there's no time to cry... We have to squeeze the whimpers out of you like a smothered baby in the night... You won't make a noise now, will you, WILL YOU!! Stay quiet, OR YOU'RE DEAD! NOW AND FOREVER!! Pitiful people prepare, plead plentifully plentiful platitude phenomenal patriot pounds, poundingly perverse puppets pulping, pleasantly, putrid pasties. Look at me when I scream at your soul! You loud sacks of filth and sour cream can hit me with your pain pinatas all day, but you'll never take the jellied fantasies of my wasted youth! My stomach is clear and my mind is full of bacon! I can't see her anymore... She was so clear and bright... but the blood is in my eyes, and now I can only watch the ocean of blood... Its waves crash against my forehead again and again, AND I JUST NEED TO LEARN HOW TO SURF!! You're gonna scream, just like she did; open mouth, open heart, blood and noise forever piercing my skull, poisoning me with its psychopathic purple liquid. We watched it all, and felt the knife edge split down the middle... CAN YOU HEAR ME?! I'll never forget the way her holes cried... The way she screamed in agony as she pushed the knife slowly into my sternum... Such a beautiful symphony of feelings, and at the end of it, she was so much greater! My operatic diva of flesh and steel!! I'm gonna kill you all, I'm gonna kill your friends and your family, I'm gonna track down your grandparents and turn them inside-out, nobody can stop the blood train that will turn your loved ones into a red splatter across the tracks of humanity! Box cover, box cover! I'm the one who eats the stardom! I'm the hero of all the villains! You can't swallow my morality like a lollipop pill! I'll run around your mind and set the world record with my meat sleeves! This is my favorite song! Dance to the drum beat of the ballistic, fetishistic, sadistic piss-stick! Let the bullets scrape me clean and never, ever, ever flash a sassy eye at the good doctor! There is no me, there is no you! There is only the never ending spit and bile of combat! The twenty-four hour murder spree of shining metal! I drink the blood and eat the loot and breathe the numbers, because I! AM! A MONSTER! NOW AND FOREVER! Thank you for riding the Psycho Express, Toot-toot! All aboard, I'll be collecting your tickets, we have beverages in the DINING CAR!!! Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Somebody open me up and put out the fire in my belly... Put it out with knives and bullets and strangling, or I will eat your nephews! NIPPLE SALADS! Nipple salads... NIPPLE SALADS! The silence... Kill it! I'll find you! Quiet noises... and I'll STRANGLE the whispers out of you with a BONESAW!!"
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[quote]He realizes it. The insanity creeping, emerging from the darkest corners of his mind. He smiles. Not just any smile. A smile that would make a WWE wrestler shit his pants and run away. He gets up. His body seemingly limp. "I've dealt with you before. So come. Come on. Take me. TAKE ME!! Over here, my sweet meats, your prince of justice and genocide has something to say: Gone are the days of the tentacle and the age of the gods and mercy is far away... We are fighters of the middle, the second act in the three-part MEAT play, AND I WILL WIN BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR! I know what I have become... I am the inside of this world... I taste the gore, and I smell the crying... AND I WANT MORE! I want to bathe in your flesh, I want to savor your fear. I wanna live inside a castle built of your agony, AND I WANT TO CRUMBLE IT WITH AN AXE TO YOUR CAROTID ARTERY! Keep your chin up, SO I CAN SMASH IT WITH A HAMMER!! Oh, there's no time to cry... We have to squeeze the whimpers out of you like a smothered baby in the night... You won't make a noise now, will you, WILL YOU!! Stay quiet, OR YOU'RE DEAD! NOW AND FOREVER!! Pitiful people prepare, plead plentifully plentiful platitude phenomenal patriot pounds, poundingly perverse puppets pulping, pleasantly, putrid pasties. Look at me when I scream at your soul! You loud sacks of filth and sour cream can hit me with your pain pinatas all day, but you'll never take the jellied fantasies of my wasted youth! My stomach is clear and my mind is full of bacon! I can't see her anymore... She was so clear and bright... but the blood is in my eyes, and now I can only watch the ocean of blood... Its waves crash against my forehead again and again, AND I JUST NEED TO LEARN HOW TO SURF!! You're gonna scream, just like she did; open mouth, open heart, blood and noise forever piercing my skull, poisoning me with its psychopathic purple liquid. We watched it all, and felt the knife edge split down the middle... CAN YOU HEAR ME?! I'll never forget the way her holes cried... The way she screamed in agony as she pushed the knife slowly into my sternum... Such a beautiful symphony of feelings, and at the end of it, she was so much greater! My operatic diva of flesh and steel!! I'm gonna kill you all, I'm gonna kill your friends and your family, I'm gonna track down your grandparents and turn them inside-out, nobody can stop the blood train that will turn your loved ones into a red splatter across the tracks of humanity! Box cover, box cover! I'm the one who eats the stardom! I'm the hero of all the villains! You can't swallow my morality like a lollipop pill! I'll run around your mind and set the world record with my meat sleeves! This is my favorite song! Dance to the drum beat of the ballistic, fetishistic, sadistic piss-stick! Let the bullets scrape me clean and never, ever, ever flash a sassy eye at the good doctor! There is no me, there is no you! There is only the never ending spit and bile of combat! The twenty-four hour murder spree of shining metal! I drink the blood and eat the loot and breathe the numbers, because I! AM! A MONSTER! NOW AND FOREVER! Thank you for riding the Psycho Express, Toot-toot! All aboard, I'll be collecting your tickets, we have beverages in the DINING CAR!!! Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Why aren't my fingers in someone's eye sockets right now... Somebody open me up and put out the fire in my belly... Put it out with knives and bullets and strangling, or I will eat your nephews! NIPPLE SALADS! Nipple salads... NIPPLE SALADS! The silence... Kill it! I'll find you! Quiet noises... and I'll STRANGLE the whispers out of you with a BONESAW!!"[/quote]
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[b]Wat[/b]
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He starts to laugh maniacally as he limply flails his body around the forest.
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A man with a gun appears out of no where and kills him Then slinks back into the forest muttering about cheese
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[spoiler]I don't know where to go from here, cause he just went insane lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]maybe have some Dread show up I dunno[/spoiler]
