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| nienhaus1:
Fallout 2 by a ant |
| Dnitro:
Swarmed in "Five" solo. |
| TheArmyGuy:
I was in my log cabin. And I was like. Meh. I want to make a sword. But all of the wood I had gathered earlier that day , was in the cabin. So , I opened the door. And looked out. It seemed safe. I was like. Meh. Again. So I walk out. And from the roof of my cabin , with a great leap , a quadpedical green creature leaped towards me. In an instinct , I took out my sharpest object , wich happened to be a sharp flint , and stuff it in the creature's head. The creature did not look too happy. As soon as I stepped away from him , he fell to the ground , bleeding from the sharp wound in his head. I stand there , at a safe distance , when suddenly , he explodes. Did not really matter seeing I was far away enough. Little did I know that he was calling for assistance , in a kamikaze-matter. I proceed to cut down a tree , when his clan shows up. Their faces filled with rage , and anger. They appoach me from a fair distance , and I quickly pop down a crafting bench I had created from the wood I had just punched out of a tree with my bare hands. I proceed to make a sword in a hurry , made out of nothing but wood. As I finish whipping up my crappy mini-sword , I see the clan of creatures is now only 10 meters away. they start surrounding me , and I panic. I immediately face down , and dig a hold in the earth for my dear life. just as I want to cover up the top of this hole with a large boulder , one of the creaturees hops in , and primes itself to blow up. Seeing I did not want to die that night , I took out my sword and lunged in to kill the creature. I struck it for a brief moment , and then his face became filled with anger , his face swell up , he made loud hissing noises , and the next thing I know , I am in the dark. Alone. On a sandy beach. Tl;dr , got raped by a creeper on my roof , that exploded but didnt kill , then got raped by his friends and died. |
| JPSC:
I did a life regression and found out that in my past life I was a newspaper writer, not sure who I was, though. I died because of cancer. |
| Fire paw:
Got eaten by a magical demon with the head of a fish (No really, its a game on steam) |
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