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| |_) | |_| | |_| | |_) | |___ | | (k3wl a55 azzk33 provided
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= "poupey, our poop is better than nevada, but just barely" - nybar =
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= =
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No good name
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Nybar "Eye'm da don!"
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Froboy "Yumm.. isn't dat a widdle derivative?"
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Nybar "MY WORK IS NOT DERIVATIVE!!!!!! HERE! LOOK! I WROTE
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A.. *NEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW*.. NON DERIVATIVE STORY!"
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<froboy begins to read the story out loud>
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Froboy "...Call me ishmael.."
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<after the stories done>
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Froboy "Forget it nybar..."
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Nybar "Yum... kax."
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Froboy "Soap.. anteroom.. he vhaz namped yump.. kax."
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Nybar "It's me birthday.. can I love a lock of the fro?"
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Froboy "Light or dark?"
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Stupid narrator "At the begining of time.. in a land far off,
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part of the fro was died in the river styx.. making it BLACK,
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like the EVIL in mens hearts."
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Froboy "You may never know.. the POWER; of the fro!"
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Nybar "Hmm.. I like that.. rhymes.. know.. fro..know..fro.."
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<snip>
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Froboy "I cut you some neutral fro"
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Nybar "Know..fro..know..fro"
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Froboy "SHUT UP!"
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Nybar "Shut.. ututut"
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Froboy "FALL SILENT!"
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Nybar "Silent.. ilent ilent ilent"
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FIN
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#################################################
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klukaklui
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I'm a chicken. FIN!
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#################################################
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Intro; At first, he was a gardener. Then one
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day.. ask he was going on the bus to work..
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his mind was pre-occupied. He managed to leave
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behind his FAVIORITE clod of dirt. He got out,
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and realising his mistake.. sought to correct
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it. He's been running after that bus for 20
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years now. He has an elite group of followers
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who would do anything for him; They run
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together.. they sleep together (eeww) and they
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EAT together. These are the adventures of
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NETTLE.. THE... WIZZER
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<the wizzer and his followers run after bus.>
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Nettle, The wizzer "Why the HELL are we running?!"
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Follower #1 "Shut the fuck up and keep running, or
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we'll lag behind"
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Nettle, The Wizzer "Yeahyeah.. ok"
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Next Story.. see more of the amazing adventures
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of NETTLE.. THE.. WIZZZZEEERRRRRR!!!!!
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Intro; At first.. he was a gardener. Then one
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day.. on the way to work, his mind was
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pre-occupied. He managed to leave behind his
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FAVIORITE clump of dirt. He vowed to correct his
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Mistake then and there. He's been running after
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the bus for 20 years now. He has an elite group
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of followers.. who run with him.. sleep with him
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.. ewwww .. and do other.. stuff.. with him.
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He is:
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NETTLE..... THE...... WIZZZERRR!!
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Scientific Follower "Wizzer, I love you SO much that
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while we have been running together, I have made you
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a pair of rocket jet boots."
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<scientific follower holds up rocket boots>
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Nettle, the Wizzer "Those look like roller-skates"
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Scientific Follower "I was a little short on supplies
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.. hyay"
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Nettle, the Wizzer "Welll.. if they'll help me catch
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the bus.. I'l put em on"
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<nettle.. the wizzer puts on roller rockets>
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Nettle, The Wizzer "Shit.. I don't know how to ride
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in these things!!!!"
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<VROOOM!!>
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<the wizzer crashes into the back of the bus>
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<the wizzer falls straight backwards.. and is run
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over by 500 elephants>
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Nettle, The Wizzer "OW!"
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Scientific Follower "Dang... hyay"
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1996: An URBAN Oddessy
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Bad hangover and little sleep. To much coffee..
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Not enough effect. My name is jubjub.. for those of you
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who don't know. It's a normal day in my life; another
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night in a cheap motel. As I was settling down to watch
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some tv and listen to some music.. I was distracted by
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a moaning sound.. and a clawing at the door. I opened the
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door. It was my brother and then roomate nybar. He was
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extremely beaten up. He looked like somethin outta the
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toilet. I asked him what had happened.. and he uttered one
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one singular; disturbing word: `Zinboobi'. I said `NO..
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NOT Zinboobi!' right before he passed out. Let me explain
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about that name. Now.. we used to be prize-wrestlers in
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world wrestling federation. We were the best out there..
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and we wanted to prove it. Those were the good days.
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Anyway... about the name Zinboobi; The name Zinboobi
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comes from a match we once had. At the end of the
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wrestling season.. there is the finale; the champs fight
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eachother. They were the other champ. We.. of course.. had
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to strive feverously until we beat them. We worked out
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for weeks.. often until we passed out. Whenever we talked
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to them.. they seemed well-rested.. and confident. And
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they never seemed to exercise. When the big match came..
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Nybar went to say `let the best man win' in the nybar-way.
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He came back disillusioned about wrestlings authenticity.
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He told me he had found STERIODS in their warm-up room.
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My hopes, dreams, and thoughts shattered around me. I would
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never be the same. He thought we had to throw the match..
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but I knew that if we threw the match.. we would be no
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better then they were. We would be letting down millions
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of fans. It would be like shoeless joe throwing the world
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series. We had to fight. The fighting was fierce. I nearly
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got KILLED. Good thing it was alternating. Nybar bravely
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fought Eziekial Zinboobi while I rested. He managed to
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win; because I had weakened him. Then.. I fought abraham
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Zinboobi to a standstill. We had won. They swore revenge.
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Only later did the manager tell me he had known about
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the steriods... and if we told.. we wouldn't live to
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talk about it. That was the same day he got Me and nybar's
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resignation from world-class federation wrestling. We used
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to be rich, happy, and beloved. Now we were jobless;
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joyless, and avoided. Still.. we fought clean. When nybar
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came to.. he told me that while he was bringing the
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groceries home.. he was jumped by both zinboobie's at the
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same time. He didn't stand a chance. And he said they were
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bigger and stronger then before. He also told me that they
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were coming for us. He said they said something like
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`NYBAR YOU BASTARD! HERES A MESSAGE FOR THAT BROTHER
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OF YOURS: THE BIG MAN DOESN'T LIKE RATS!' It was
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tournament day all over again. I hadn't said anything
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about it. But then I realised it. NYBAR! YOU COULDN'T
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HAVE!!
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Nybar "I'm sorry man. I couldn't stand it anymore. The
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Constant guilt. The searing pain. The thought that scum
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like that weren't kicked out. Searing my sould. Grinding
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my bones. I haven't slept for the thought of it. I reported
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it to my lawyer. He says we have a big case."
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Me "I understand how you feel man. I've often thought of
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telling about those scum myself. But I couldn't bear the
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thought of what they might do to me and mine"
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Nybar "The only way we are ever going to live this through
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is together. The court date is the 21'st."
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Me "THATS A WEEK FROM NOW!"
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Nybar "I know. And no one *REALLY* seems to believe me.
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Witness protection is refused. Today is going to be ...
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difficult."
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Me "Today IS going to be difficult. You look bad. Sleep"
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Thats one of the good things about nybar.. no need to tell.
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him twice. He was sleeping like a baby by the time his
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head hit the pillow. If I had a pillow. But it was time
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I started following my own advice. I hadn't slept for a
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long time to. It was a big burder off my shouders that
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nybar had told them. I could now sleep in peace. Now..
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another burden. Keeping alive until the trial. Out of the
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frying pan and into the fire.. thats me. No need for
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serious thought now. Only need for sleep.
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I slept a long.. dreamless night. I woke up feeling semi
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refreashed. Right when I woke up.. something hit me. It
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was a smell. It smelled like pancakes and sausage. Nybar
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was cooking breakfast. No need to get jumpy. I decided to
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walk into the kitchen and get my fair share. I was half
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asleep.. so it didn't really hit me until I went into the
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kitchen. The place was wrecked. There had obviously been
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a huge struggle. Nybar was no where to be found.. and
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belive me.. I looked. On the door of the apartment was a
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note. It said that if I ever wanted to see my brother
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again.. I had to go to a particular house that was just
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around the block. If I brought help, nybar's life was
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forfeit. If I didn't come.. nybar was as good as dead.
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It was a no win situation. I wish nybar were here... but
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he was still busy being kidnapped. Those BASTARDS!!!
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They wrecked my apartment. They broke into my abode. They
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kidnapped my brother. I dropped to my knees, and yelled..
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in a star trek-like way
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"ZINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNBBBBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOBBBBBBBBIII
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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This.... was.... a.... SHOWDOWN! When I arrived in the
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building specified by the note.. everything was dark..
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with no light switches in sight. I yelled; quite stupidly,
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in hindsight; "HELLO!?$#% YOU BETTER BE HERE Zinboobi'S!
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AND YOU TO, BIG MAN!" and then waited. No answer. I
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shouted again. Still no answer. Right when I was
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considering going out and getting help.. I heard a voice:
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"Good night, Mr. Jubjub"
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WHACK!
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When I awoke.. I was in a room as dark as the one I was
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previously in. I was sitting, tied up.. to a chair at a
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desk.. under a very bright, hot.. light. And then I
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noticed something else. I wasn't alone in this room. I
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didn't know it then.. but it was the big man.
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The big man "Greetings, Mr. Jubjub"
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Jubjub "WHY HAVE YOU BROUGHT ME HERE?!@ WHY HAVE YOU
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DESTROYED EVERYTHING THATS EVER MATTERED?#@?%@#%
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The big man "Isn't it obvious? You've threatened my
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operation!! And about me destroying everything that ever
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mattered to you.. I assure you that your brother is quite
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intact"
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Jubjub "WHERE IS HE?$!~@#@%"
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The big man "He could be... anywhere. muahahhahahaha!"
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Jubjub "Why have you brought me here?!#?$"
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The big man "To extend a little.. offer."
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Jubjub "Oh.. an OFFER eh? Like WHAT.. SCUM!?"
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The Big Man "You and your brother used to be the best
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wrestlers I ever had. The public loved you. If you would
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just.. drop the charges...."
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Me "NEVER!"
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The Big Man "Maybe you don't feel like co-operating right
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now. A little nap might help your temper. Hanz, franz;
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if you please?"
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WHACK
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I woke up in his basement. When I saw the door.. I knew
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there was no escape. It was bolted, and re-inforced.
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There was one upside. Nybar was there.. looking better
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then I probably did. Having nothing to do.. we decided
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to tell eachother what happened. Heres nybar's story:
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Nybar "I woke up at around eight. I was really hungry.. so I
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decided to make breakfast. Then I heard someone knocking
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on the door. It was the pizza guy. Still being pretty
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tired.. I didn't notice that it was 8:35 in the morning.
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He asked if I wanted to have his pizza... and I said
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yeah. When I opened it.. alot of gas came out. I woke up
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here."
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Jubjub "So why was the apartment wrecked?"
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Nybar "I dunno.. I guess they just decided to trash the place"
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Jubjub "They don't only cheat.. gamble.. and other things I'm
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sure.. they're JERKS!"
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Just then I heard something. It was the door. Someone
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opened it a crack and threw a loaf of bread in. It was
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*EXTREMELY* stale. Someone said `hahahahah.. enjoy
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your cement bread!!!'. It LITERALLY had cement in it.
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It was hard as a brick. I made use of it in an
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unforseen way. I threw it at the wall. Now.. the wall
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was pretty flimsy.. and I saw one brick that was extra
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loose. I threw the cement-bread at it and it gave in.
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From there.. we were able to pry loose enough other
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bricks to open a hole big enough to crawl through.
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WE WERE FREE!!
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To be continued.....
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extro - nybes
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My poor cat nybar.. she is gone on vacation. Damn those Hendrixsons.. they
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have her~$@!#!@#%)!#(+ I KNOW IT!!!!!!!!! I'll kill every last one of them
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with my own 2 feet! I MEAN HANDS%#!!@$!@$ !@$!@$!@)$*!%#+)!*%#)
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