this is why u don't private rp with Willow
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“Spy you seem to be having a seizure…”
“It’s called a stroke mon amie.” Spy say as the left side of his face began to sag.
“Woah woah woah woah… mon amie? You call me Cher!” She kicked the spy in the nuts and walked of all swaggie like, swiveling her hips n wot not.
Spy collapse on floor grabbing at his crotch as he experiences sudden blood clots in ze brain. u see what i did there with the ze thing??? that’s cuz spy is french and I am typing in an accent beyond her range of hearing.
Chef slow claps “BEAUTIFUL.” Then out of the blue Wheatley crashes through the roof. “HELLO THIS IS THE PART WHERE I ASK WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!”
Meeting the Heavy (@ ask-theblu-team)
Fire had been inside the BLU base and with everything so blue…well, needless to say, his colors made him feel entirely out of place. Despite that, he had tried to explore the base but got lost in only a few minutes. He did hear someone nomming on something and it came from…what seemed to be a mess hall. Fire was starting to wonder how the hell he ended up here but his eyes were on a big man who was eating a sandwich. Curiosity came over the Lucario as he went towards the man from behind. He wasn’t watching where he was going though and stubbed his toe on something and yelled loudly in pain.
