"Yeah, I found that out through some arbitrary bullshit. Involving space monkeys, explosive staplers, and some asshole named Mackenzie. But I can't be arsed to insult a bunch of scene kids. I'd much rather show the new guy the ropes or something."
A passenger plane crahes into the surface of Invictus, tearing a large gouge in the forest as it's momentum carries it towards the others. It skids to a halt about five feet from Azkar.
"Hey! I didn't even hit him tha-"
The plane explodes in a fireball of Incompetance, incinerating both me and Azkar.
does the whole process again "FIRE 2" a villager pull the trigger and a second shot goes off and makes a group burst into glitter and the sees what happens to sigma and the new guy "jesus what is it with you and crashing planes on new people!?!?"
"Alright, well done Sigma. And Woon, have fun failing to help at all." I pick up a megaphone, and shout to the scene kids;
"YOUR LIFESTYLE IS BAD AND YOU SHOULD FEEL BAD!"
I put flashing lights up on the signs [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/540.376169-Mall-Fight-RP-Act-5-Get-Off-My-Lawn-Open?page=434#15585856] to draw attention to them.
My neck does a full 180 degree turn, so I stare at Woon.
"...WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNN!" I shoot towards him, and grab him by the neck. I jam him into the cannon.
"Alright, fire!" And so, Woon is fired into the huge horde of Scene kids. The end.
The various offenses assault the kids, foolishly distracted by Woon. Their shitty styles ruined, they realize in horror what has ocurred. The bastards all run off into the forest, cursing your names.
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