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[Mr. Krabs was panicked, and he burst into his restaurant.]

Who took me secret formuler!?
« Last Edit: July 15, 2015, 04:31:52 PM by Nonnel »

I did! [runs like hell]

John Cena grabs a micrphone

"IT WAS ME KRABS! YOUR MONEY MAKING SCHEMES ARE OVER!"


krabs, where's our krabby patties and sodas?!

[Meta_KnightX accidentally crashed into Mr.Krabs with a piece of paper in his hand, the size of the secret formula]

[Post Mr.Krabs reaction...]

[Meta_KnightX accidentally crashed into Mr.Krabs with a piece of paper in his hand, the size of the secret formula]

[Post Mr.Krabs reaction...]
:panda:

that is actually a really good image of mr krabs


[While this is all happening, Squidward smiles.]

I did! [runs like hell]
John Cena grabs a micrphone
"IT WAS ME KRABS! YOUR MONEY MAKING SCHEMES ARE OVER!"


One of you is a liar... but John... I can't accept that you did it. We've been friends all these years.


John Cena runs after pie crust

"Gimme back that formula or I'll make you yiff in hell, furcigarette!"


Then a bulldozer appears!

"Mister Crabs"

[An unknown figure comes out of the shadows of a random corner]



"I did"


[A Scout runs and steals the intelligence formula while pie crust is getting beat up]
"Wave goodbye too your secret crap dumbass!"