What can be said about the nasty boyz? They were a wealthy bunch of pranksters who fooled people into self-harm. Armed with mighty armies armed to the teeth with the latest technology, not what one might think though, it was all psy-ops trash.
I and Mimi decided to crash into their psy-op cave with our trusty panzer and unleash the magic missiles. Crashing into their nerd cave was messy but fun, goons all over our treads with the remaining goons crying and peeing themselves. And the day was almost saved, but the chief nerd had a mind-ray gun and shot me.
I was back in the confinement cell, no trace of the cartoon world or anything we had been doing in it.
I wept.
The speaker came on and announced they had made a breakthrough with me and thought they would never see me communicative again. There was still blood on the walls, I wonder why they left my spell there.
Person behind speaker: You will be fine I think, we have isolated the part of the brain responsible for your condition.
I didn’t want to be cured of such joy! But I kept it for myself.
Person behind speaker: Yes, we have introduced medication locally to remove your undesirable thoughts.
Undesirable to who I thought to myself.
CURTAIN CALL FOR FUN, THE DOCTOR SMILES AT HIS GENIUS
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