Board Thread:Fun And Games/@comment-28890853-20190911203831/@comment-35230176-20190923201923

PublicMinority87 wrote: "Oh, no... no no no, im not doing this. Why doesbthis have to be one, what kind of plot device made us split up, and if its this way... Ok, fine. Its less than 2 weeks, so this place is what Publics map was telling us to go" Private says. "Whats next, Silver Chariot Requiem for the 3rd time?" I whisper to myself.

The grey figure comes back, aand lunges right at Private. Using the Diabeetus Blade. Private draws out the Super Masamune, and clashes it with the Diabeetus Blade, creating not only a spark, but a fire from said sparks. "WWhere did you get this, you bastard?" Private shouts. Private pulls out a prototype weapon, which are strings so thin that they are almost invisible, and are only visible for the same reason paper is. This also makes them sharp. But, PRivate wears gloves thick enough to stop them from being lethal until needed. "This is a prototype, but  it works pretty damn well." Private says, whipping the grey figure with the string. It wraps around, then cuts the shoulder. "Good!" I say, pulling it out "Hello there blokes, I have not seen your faces in a long time." Salad Fingers said, standing far away in the mist.