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The Truest and Most Ultimate Showdown has beguneth. Goofykins V.S. SpongeByrne!
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Does anyone know where I can figure out how to unfabricate memories? Asking for a friend.
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Oh Bleach RP oh Bleach RP where art thou oh quality Bleach RP. Why hast thou forsaken thee? Seriously though, WHY!?!
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But it has to be a ranked match, which return requires you have a neutral party act as judge (it can be anyone that isn't participating in the fight).
GROWN MEN




@reflection@Zora I have a question. Are custom techniques/kekkei genkai/hiden/clans allowed?
Hmmmm....
Why must I have this forsaken itch for RP combat! WHY?!?!
I'd like to tell you a story, not a long story, but one that a{i}s long since overdue.

The END.

It's the story that ends before it begun, the story of the lost, but not the forgotten, the story of--alas--the GEttethj child, the kid which whose wildness and freedom was soundered, whose sounds were silenced, and whose footsteps--pattering, pitter patter. Pit pat, tip tap, tuppins.

Tuppins, tuppins for free.

what was I saying?

Um.

Shit.

Wow, uh, hey, I think I need a break....
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an agonizing yyell, a scream, a terrible, tortured, turtorous, tainted, telling howl can be heard. It is a sound most forboding, the sound o f a n a r r a t o r in great agony. The sound of a soul traped and forced to serve a long gone and forgotten servant, a servant who is a kid WHO ist getted, or gottenth despite the efforts of tweens, teens, adolscenet, and even those adoolts who have now befome so alone, if perhaps not terribly uncommon.

I... I'M SORRY, I'll...I'll keep going.

crying is heard
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----AAAAHHHHH O-OKAY! Fuck, shit!

Tuppins. Tuffins; Puff; Putuf----ajklbvh Puffins. Antarctica is melting, the ice black and gritty with ba(th)salt and tourmaline, shattered and ground to dust. It flows into the sea, and the ocean devours it, the greayt burgs recking havoc on the ecosystem.

On the great steppes of AFRICA a lone monkey of blure, blue, fur and manganimous mind--his heardtEverBIGGERthanOURS--stands, his legs fully muscled and his chest full to bursting with BLUE. He is soon to go beyond even the sky, the lands and rivers long since left behind.

He will go--and follow--where Harambe once had been and where soon he would surpass. In these last years, though truly toaster terrifying they were, he had learned--and learned to(o?) many--much.

Turning to us, as if he could see beyond the gray of the space between the space between the space between spaces he gives us one solemn nod of his small monkey head and in that moment a great wisodom passes out, becoming KIdDED and real as it spreads from his form.

"M pe emi yoo l kuro, ugbn pe lailai yoo e iw ati gbogbo ohun miiran ni inu mi."

"Mo m pe ni awn akoko ipari mi ni mo di TRUTH.

ERU DI MI"


Then with a single tear tha t blue from his face and fll to the earth,...Sunalafia deflated and then vanished, all that which was left of him being a small pile of fine bluish fur, which in a single moment was blown askance by a gentle summer breeze.

Where once the soothsayer stood there was something strange. A divot in the ground, and in that divot there was a crack and within that crack there was were eyes, and those eyes belong (ed) to Wendy.




Glub.

Glub.

Glub.

Glub.

Glub.



Somewhere, somehow, in a forest, there's a single goose, and she's screaming, screaming like the angry dad you never wanted; screaming like a duck.

screaming

"WHERE ARE THE EGGS KAREN!?!"

Fuckin' stupid Lisa Karen.

Uh, I mean. TRAGIC, TRULY TRAGIC.
THE FORCE WHICH DOMINATES; THE ANCIENT APPLIANCE; THAT WHICH COOLS THE ELDER GODS


A Mysterious power


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