@Wonder
I know, and I'm working on it.
@Kristia
Do not delete your post, I already responded to it. Just make sure to delete your most recent post in the IC asking if you should delete it or not. I don't want to fill the IC with OOC.
"Yo ass done been called upon ta serve, yo big-ass booty is ghon be trained... n' yo big-ass booty is ghon become tha dopest we can make of yo thugged-out ass. Yo ass is ghon be tha protectorz of Ghetto n' all her colonies..."
"Yo ass is right, might as well say goodmornin ta our dear playas, lets go" Renamon was rappin as they now followed tha trace
Da chizzle is yours. Yo ass is tha playa, tha character, tha hero, tha villain. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Yo ass is whoz ass you wanna be, n' up in dis ghetto, anythang goes. Now, chizzle yo' character n' shit. Press start. Play.
Jizzy strutted past all tha abandoned, snow-covered houses n' streetz of Mayohiga, lookin at they somewhat rundown state yo, but not straight-up thankin too much bout his surroundings. Da only thang on Johnz mind at dis point was hustlin. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Ever since Da Higher Power, a juice-based bein from tha Madnizz universe, axed Jizzy ta bust a cap up in Da Auditor, Jizzy had been hustlin fo' his crazy-ass muthafuckin inevitable fight. Da Auditor was straight-up similar ta tha Higher Juice n' shit. In fact, Da Auditor was some kind of fallen Higher Power, one dat was corrupt n' reveled up in destruction. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Da Auditor wanted ta destroy tha hood yo, but not fo' power, or any other gain. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Dude wanted ta destroy it simply cuz his schmoooove ass could. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Da most shitty part of tha entire thang was dat like Yukari, Da Auditor was a realitizzle warper n' shit. In tha past four months, Jizzy had studied realitizzle warpers, n' even found a cold-ass lil couple countermeasures against dem yo, but it required bangin shit n' magic, thangs da perved-out muthafucka still had yet ta acquire.
Eventually he reached Colez cell. "Wuz crackalackin' Prisoner 1256 also known as Cole. Is you healthy, biatch? Havin a phat time, biatch? I hope so as our crazy asses have grown like horny bout yo thugged-out ass. Yo ass see, you interact wit electrons up in a special way. When tha charactas was first formed, tha straight-up original gangsta thang ta take form n' stabilize was tha electrons. They formed tha basiz of tha body. Now tha bangin-ass thang is dat you control electrons. Do dat mean dat you could literally shape yo ass however you wanted up in tha straight-up original gangsta few minutez of y'all game here, so peek-a-boo, clear tha way, I be comin' thru fo'sho fo' realz. And if we attained dis juice n' applied it ta our future creations, will they be able ta shape theyselves, biatch? Of course we need a lil bit of data first from you so if you would kindly strutt tha fuck into tha Corridor of Darknizz up in tha end of yo' cell." With dat Saïx formed a Corridor of Darknizz up in tha end of tha cell leadin tha fuck into what tha fuck rocked up ta be a glass tube inside of a lab.
Originally posted by S121
Every time I see a new post on the Forum, I feel like a little kid during Christmas, all giddy.
Originally posted by S121
Every time I see a new post on the Forum, I feel like a little kid during Christmas, all giddy.
Originally posted by S121
Every time I see a new post on the Forum, I feel like a little kid during Christmas, all giddy.
