[THE FINAL DAY]BLOWN THE
forget OUT
Paint's eyes dashed left, and right, from side to side, here and there, looking all over the crowd and not believing his eyes.
People were cheering for him.
People were happy that he survived. Some were happy that HE survived and not that other wreck. Some were looking grim, pondering whatever the forget was happening back there. But for the most part, the crowd was ecstatic to see their new VIP, the guy who dodged everything the environment, raisins and other tributes threw his way, the man who SURVIVED. After the surprise of seeing this many happy people in one space waned, the VIP party went off towent off to
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forget i haven't ever read hunger games lemme improv something ridiculous
and so the VIP party, survivor in tow, made their way to the monster trucks conveniently parked nearby. Everyone got in them and turned on the side flamethrowers, but Paint and two security guards were given special permissions - the former would dress fancy and sit on the pedestal on the back of one of the monster trucks, parading himself and how loving awesome he is. The latter would act as backup dancers next to him - except their dance was loading their guns with blanks and tearing ass at a thousand RPM, which would act as percussion to Paint's act.
And so they went, having the wildest loving time of their life.[PAINT SURVIVED]
and now the stats and other stuff
[TOP 16]that was a loving blast, it's 1:16 right now, thanks for playing