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[noah22223]

You sit in a small room.
Your hands are tied down.
There are no doors.
There are no windows.
There is just blackness.
Blackness and death.
You feel next to you, a small metallic capsule.
on the other side, is a strange handle.

[flacyosh]

try to get your hands untied.

[noah22223]

You struggle.
And struggle.
And struggle.
It is meaningless.
Only death awaits you here.
The capsule is pointed.
The handle appears to have a rectangle on the end.

[King_of_the_weasels]

Wish granted.

I escape the capsule.  Thus winning the game.  You can close this thread now.

[noah22223]

OOC: You are not in capsule, capsule is next to you! You are in a giant cuboid room with no doors or windows that is most probably deep underground!

[King_of_the_weasels]

OOC: Your missing the point.

[noah22223]

OOC: You are a derp. I get it. I MUST KEEP THIS ALIVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
And, its my birthday.

[King_of_the_weasels]

I grab the handle and jiggle it.

[noah22223]

*BANG!*
It appears to be a gun.
The bullet bounces off the wall and into your head.
You feel indescribable pain, but your alive.
god knows how.
but he must hate you to keep you alive.

[Rumrusher]

*BANG!*
It appears to be a gun.
The bullet bounces off the wall and into your head.
You feel indescribable pain, but your alive.
god knows how.
but he must hate you to keep you alive.

PM Armok and bribe him with MLP fan art.
if that doesn't grant you sweet death nothing will.

[Strife26]

>remember wtf is going on.

[noah22223]

>remember wtf is going on.

Death.
Hopelessness.
Moping.
And a gun next to you.

[ggamer]

no nameward references pl0x

>Make amends with him.

[Strife26]

>Examine gun.

[noah22223]

You attempt to ammend your place with god.
It fails.
a door opens Bobward.
you examine the gun.
it feels like a glock.
You are phasing in and out of consciousness.