Comforting Fear Part 1 (D.O.D.)
Seashell: IT's tooooo HOOOOOOTTTTTTTT
Rainkeeper: No it's not.
Joy: IT's beautiful out.
Air: IT'S HUMID AND I'M DYING.
Nightflyer: Aren't you normally around Peril, who is constantly scorching hot?
Air: Yes, but she's a DRY HEAT, HUMIDITY IS JUST TORTURE.
Seashell: AGREED. As soon as this is over I'm going to go live in a cave underwater under Winter comes again.
Kelp: Winter is coming.
Joy: No he's not, Game of Thrones is over.
*players appear*
Sunny: Hooray for summer warmth!
Fatespeaker: NO.
Clay: What's up?
Rainkeeper: A truth like dare for you today.
Riptide: YES!
Tsunami: Why are you happy?
Riptide: Anything remotely resembling a truth has to be better than a dare.
Tsunami: True.
Glory: Fire away. Not literally.
Joy: *lowers gun* Riiiiight.
Air: What's your biggest fear?
Deathbringer: Didn't we already do that?
Nightflyer: Eh, probably. We've passed 300 dares already, so who knows.
Seashell: Just say it.
Peril: No Clay.
Clay: Starvation.
Riptide: Coral's wrath
Tsunami: We're still going with that? Wonderful.
Tsunami: Um... My loved ones hating me.
Glory: Still tree frogs.
Deathbringer: Losing Glory.
Starflight: No scrolls.
Fatespeaker: Being forever unloved.
Sunny: Watching my friends die.
Joy: Nice, nice, and what's your biggest comfort?
Clay: Food. Comfort food.
Peril: Clay.
Riptide: Tsunami when she's being sweet and not murderous.
DOD: *bursts out laughing*
Starflight: TSUNAMI?? SWEET?!?!
Riptide: She's capable of it!
Tsunami: SHUTUP.
Riptide: Just not right now.
Tsunami: My family. Not the blood relatives though, my mother is awful.
Glory:......Pass.
Rainkeeper: There are no passes.
Glory:....Pass.
Rainkeeper: still no-
Glory: *punches Rainkeeper in the face*
Glory: I SAID PASS.
Joy: YOU SHALL NOT PASS.
Glory:,....FINE, IT'S DEATHBRINGER, OKAY?
Deathbringer: I. Knew it.
Glory: Just don't make a big deal out of-
Deathbringer: I KNEW IT!!!!
Deathbringer: And awww, you're my comfort too, Glor Glor.
Glory: I will dropkick you in the throat.
Deathbringer: Love you too <3
Starflight: Scrolls.
Fatespeaker: Sloths!
Sunny: My family.
Clay: There, all done. That was easy
Air: Aaaaaand now for the catch.
Peril: Moons dammit.
Clay: I spoke too soon.
Joy: Now, *laughs evilly* We get to combine the two.
Glory: Combine them how...?
Rainkeeper: For example.
Seashell: *snaps talons*
Deathbringer: *gets covered in tree frogs*
Deathbringer: *screams*
Glory: *screams louder*
Nightflyer: *sets all comfort food on fire*
Nightflyer: You can't eat anything now.
Clay: *starts crying*
Joy: *kills Clay*
Peril: *screams bloody murder and loses it*
Seashell: *snaps talons*
*Anemone/Auklet/Turtle appear*
Anemone: We hate you.
Auklet: You're AWFUL!
Turtle: You're a disgrace.
Tsunami: *crying*
*wrathful Coral comes in and murders sweet Tsunami*
Riptide: OH THREE MOONS, WHY!?!?!?
Joy: *kills Glory*
Deathbringer: *screams and tries to attack her, sobbing*
Rainkeeper: *sets a pile of scrolls on fire*
Starflight: YOU BASTARD!!!
Seashell: *snaps talons*
*lots of sloths appear*
Fatespeaker: Oh my gosh SLOTHS!! C'mere, I'll love you!!!
Sloths:.... *leave*
Fatespeaker:......
Fatespekaer: I really hate my life. *cries*
Joy: *kills all DOD minus Sunny*
Sunny: *screeches and burst into tears*
Hosts: *look back at their work*
Peril: *setting things on fire in a rage*
*Tree frogs hopping all over the place while the rest of the players curl up in a ball and weep*
Air: I feel like this is an accurate representation of this game.
Nightflyer: It really is.
Joy: And now to do it again with the JW!
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top