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Published: 2013-12-22 06:09:04 +0000 UTC; Views: 284; Favourites: 3; Downloads: 0
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I didn't really do anything but sit here on mai comp, being fat, getting straight A's, and roleplaying with D:
I've seen so much ppl do it. Might as well give it a try. And so I did. And naow I'm ded.
LOL I DESERVE THE SPECIAL GIFT!! xDΒ
Alwin:No she doesn't >:I
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Denn: You seem to know alot about this Mike! Have you done this before? *hops to the table and grabs a blindfold* *places blindfold on Clyde*
Clyde: *struggles* Don't put that fukin' thing on me!
Denn: Shh. Be happy that I won't do as much damage as Mike is doing to Michael over there. *grabs a small saw and slowly slices Clyde's waist*Β
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Mike: Well, I'm a medic without a medical license, of COURSE I've done this before. (Looks around the room and Finds a wall with Chains on and a bathtub with a shower head) (Thinks) Denn, shall I... (points to bathtub) or... (points to wall with chains) to torture Michael?
Michael: (Sees what Mike's pointing at) No, please! I've had enough! Please! (Starts sobbing)
Mike: (Crouches next to Michael) Oh, I'm glad to see you cry. But, no. I won't stop. (Kisses his cut) There, I made it better.
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Denn: *tenses up* Uhmm...I don't really... mm... Well you could torture him longer with the chains but the bathtub would be a bit more satisfying...Wait, how do I know this?
Clyde: DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MICHAEL.
Denn: Shush Clyde. It's not your turn to be hurt yet.
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Mike: (Looks at the table and finds knifes, needles, etc. then at the bath) Hmm... (Unties Michael, picks him up and chains him to the wall, putting a blindfold and gag on him) Perfect.
Michael: (Still sobbing)
Clyde: What are you doing to my poor angel!?
Mike: (Walks over to Clyde) He's not your angel, he's a mercenary like you.
Clyde: What if we decided that we wanted to be gay?
Mike: (Slaps Clyde) Helen said no men relationships.
Michael: (On the Other side of the room, Muffled) Who's Helen...
Mike: (Walks over to Michael) The Administrator of course, dummkopf!
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Denn: I thought every one knew that. But geez that's a bit harsh. I guess I'll consider that normal since we're torturing them. *Looks at tools on the table* uhh... A pair of pliers, bolt cutters, knives, daggers, tazers- *whimpers* needles... A screwdriver? Is that a grape? You guys have a lot of weird things to torture people with...
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Mike: I'll use that tazor, actually. (Puts hand out)
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Denn: *places tazer Mike's hands in I'm just gonna *takes a hammer* Y-yeah...*walks over to Clyde* You're not gonna like the sound of this. Neither will I, but I'm just trying tah be nice right now... *Covers Clyde's ears*
Clyde: Wait! What?!
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Mike: Thank you, Denn. Good idea actually, Clyde isn't wanting to hear Michael's screams.
Michael: NO! Please, no! I'm begging you! (Crying and Wiggling in Chains)
Mike: (Puts a Finger to his Lips) Ssh, it'll be all over soon. Or never... (Tazers him) You know... (Speaks over Crys and Shocks) I've never seen this side of you, Denn. I like it.
Clyde: Stop! You're hurting him!
Mike: Good.
Michael: Please, stop! I'm super begging!
Mike: (Takes Michael's Bonk Boy and Shirt off and Tazes him again) For every time you beg, the more you get tazed.
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Denn: *winces a bit* Really? I-I mean this- I just- Wow, I never knew I had this side! *looks away and whimpers a bit as Michael gets tazed again* π: 0 β©: 1
Mike: (Chuckles) You don't know how much he has annoyed me.
Michael: (Still Crying) Please stop, I'm sorry! PLEASE!
Mike: Hey Denn, is Soldier's Disiplinary Action on that table? I need some whipping this fine body. (Grabs Michael's sides) (Takes Gloves Off and Wipes Sweat off Forehead)
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Denn: Y-yeah. It's here. *grabs Disciplinary Action and hands it to Mike*
Clyde: DON'T YOU DARE!
Denn: Hey Clyde...Don't talk back, ok. Mike might come after you next... *shudders at thought*
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Clyde: Mike, please don't hurt Michael! I'll do anything! I'll even give you my (Gulps) phone...
Mike: Hmm, no. (Whips Michael)
Michael: Ouch, ouch! I'm sorry, Mike, for everything I've done.
Mike: (Puts hand under Michael's chin and gets up close) Good, that's what I wanted to hear.
Clyde: Michael, spit on him!
Mike: (Let's go of Michael's chin and whips Clyde really hard) You better bloody shut up or I will!
Clyde: Go on then! I dare you!
Mike: (Grabs Γbersaw and puts it to Clyde's neck) Do you still dare me!?
Clyde: (Gulps) Y-Ye-N-No...
Mike: (Gets closer to Clyde's face) That's... What... I... Thought. (Cuts Clyde on the cheek and Goes back over to Michael) So Denn, what next? Are you gonna... Y'know, torture Clyde. Michael can have the front seat... (Evil Laugh)
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Denn: I uhh...I guess I will..? *hesitantly grabs a scalpel and slowly slices Clyde's chest*
Clyde: *groans in pain*
Denn: *lets go of scalpel in shock but then giggles* Ohoho~ I get it nowww~ This feels like a testing chamber! That means more experiments! Which is also trying something new! Oh I love experiments! What I shall try next? *darkly chuckles* Hmmm... *scans table*
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Mike: Good work, Denn! Get any better and you could be a medic! (Gets Michael down from the Chains and ties him to the chair in next to Clyde)
Michael: I'm not looking, alright!? You guys are sick!
Mike: (Grabs Michael's head and turns it to Clyde) Look at him bleed. The blood dripping down his chest... Slowly into his groin area. Don't you love this, Michael?! (Holds Michael's head still)
Michael: You sick fuck!
Mike: You weren't saying that when you were getting whipped.
Alfie(nice oc spy always nice): Mike? Denn? You down there? Whoa, what is this place? (Gets to the bottom and sees Mike and Denn torturing Clyde and Michael) What... What's happening here?
Mike: Look, Alfie... We... (Jumps Alfie and pins him to the floor, then ties him to a chair next to Michael) It's hard to explain.
Alfie: Listen, I don't want anything to do with this, I want out.
Mike: You've already seen our secret. We can't let you go now. Denn, please pass me the sewing kit. Alfie's going to be quiet for a long while...
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Denn: Can't we just umm...you know, use some tape or... Uhh... Nevermind... *walks past Alfie* I'm sorry... *walks to a high shelf where the sewing kit is* Hugh! *jumps to reach it but fails miserably* *continuously tries again but fails either way*
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Mike: I got it. (Grabs Sewing Kit and Walks over to Alfie) So, Alfie. What colour do you want? Pink? (Chuckles) (Has trouble putting thread in needle)
-HINT: Mike is getting crazy with power, Denn can deceive him and torture him or let Mike sew Alfie up and continue torturing Clyde, Michael and Alfie!-Β
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((Hnnn the decisions!!! :C ))
Denn: *bits bottom lip and looks away a bit* H-how 'bout just use tape? I-it takes a lot less effort and stuff. Plus we don't have much experience with sewing. That works, right!..Right..?
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Mike: Tape is removable. Alfie is a tell-tale. It all adds up, Denn.
-HINT: Decisions are still open =3-
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Denn: I don't think Alfie will tell anyone. Right Alfie?
Alfie: *forcefully nods in fear*
Denn: See? Plus he's all tied up and stuff. How does he get the tape off? Don't you trust your teammates..?
Michael: YEAH YOU FUK FACE!
Denn: Shush Michael. Keep quiet unless you wanna get hurt again.
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Mike: I don't think I like your attitude, Denn. Do you want what happened to Michael and Clyde? Do you want to me to that?
Michael: Pin him down, Denn! Don't take his crap! Tie him up and let US go! He's the villain here!
Mike: (Looks over at Michael) Do you want more whipping?
-'Nother Hint: Mike ain't looking >.>-
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Michael: N-no...
Denn: *Pushes Mike and ties his arms to a chair his power cord* Yeah, no... Sorry Mike. Found out that torture ain't my thing.*gives an apologetic smile* *knots cord until you can no longer undo it*Β
Clyde: YEAH! TAKE THAT! *jumps in chair*
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Mike: Well? What did you tie me up for then!? Torture me, I dare you! Do your worst! (Not Scared on outside but super scared on inside)
Michael: If you're not gonna torture him, let me! He tazored me twice! C'mon! (Bounces up and down in excitement)
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Denn: No, I am not going to torture you. I only tied you up because you were gonna kill us. Michael, you cannot torture him either. *lets go of Alfie and looks him in the eyes* Don't tell anyone this. Otherwise, I'm literally going to bash your head in. *looks at Michael and Clyde* Same with you guys.
Michael: *pouts*
Denn: *sighs and pinches bridge of nose* How did I even wound up here?..
Clyde: You're acting like your the boss here. That's not fair.
Denn: *sends death stares at Clyde* Try me...
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Mike: (Fidgets in wires) π: 0 β©: 1
Clyde: Hey, Denn. Mike is wondering if he left a scalpel in his pocket.
Mike: Shut the hell up! I'm fed up with you!
Denn: Whu-how? Mind reading? Ehhhh...This world is weird. *Checks Mike's pockets* Geez you got like 5 scalpels in here. How are you still even tied up? *takes scalpels and cuts Michael's and Clyde's binds* Yah know, this would be alot easier if yah just stop tryin' tah kill them. I mean, Michael and Clyde is still evil but you shouldn't kill your teammates.
Michael: Yeah Mike!
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Mike: (Sighs boredly and looks off to the side where the chains are) π: 0 β©: 1
Clyde: Mike misses the time where Michael was chained and he was whipping and tazoring him.
Mike: I really hate you, Clyde.
Clyde: (Snatches a Scalpel from Denn and holds it to Mike's neck)
Mike: Go ahead! I deserve it! (Evilly Smiles with a dash of Intimidating)
(( Sorry for late response! I have lots of homework ;-; ))
Denn: *hits both Mike and Clyde on the head*
Clyde: Ouch! *drops scalpel*
Denn: No means no! And stop thinking about such complicated things Mike! If you would just chill for a sec I would've let yah go already!
Alfie: Don't let him go just like that.
Denn: Yeah, your right. That's not a good enough reason.Β
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Mike: (Sighs and Rolls Eyes)
Tannoy: (Female Voice, Shouting) War starts in FIVE minutes! Get prepared and reload your ammo!
Mike: Well, if you want that uber, you guys have got to let me go. (Chuckles)
Michael: We ain't letting you go so easy! Right, Denn? Denn?
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Denn: *clutches head* Ahhh! I can't stand all this! It requires too much thinking! I mean, you need Mike for battle but he's gonna kill you all later! Wait...If we're going to battle, and I'm on the other team, shouldn't you be tryin' to kill me or somethin'?..
*Everyone smirks a little except for Denn*
Denn: Oh wait...I shouldn't have said that... *backs away a bit*
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Michael: Mike? You got an idea?
Mike: No, my mind is clear. I'm tied up for god sake's.Β
Clyde: Well, we could tie Denn up and keep him here for a long while.
Mike: Well, what about me?
Michael: Yeah, we're keeping you tied up.
Mike: Shit.
Michael and Clyde: (Pounces at Denn and ties him up)
Mike: You gotta be kidding. Just let Denn go already.
Michael: No! He's on the other team!
Mike: (Rolls Eyes)
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Denn: Wh-wha?! No way! *breaks out of ropes before they can tighten it* I am NOT going to get tied up again! The type of rope you use burns whenever you move!
Michael: Yeah, yeah! Whatever! Get 'em!
Clyde: *grabs a knife and charges at Denn*
Denn: *dodges and runs at Mike, ripping off the cords and setting him free*Β *grabs Alfie's hand and runs*Β We are so outta he- Β *runs into the wall* *falls and tears form on the corner of his eyes* owww!..
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Mike: (A quick sigh and unties using a secret knife hidden in pocket) (Charges at Michael and Β Clyde with neon power and steals Clyde's knife, holding knifes to both of their throats) RUN! Quick!
Alfie: Quick, Denn! (Drags Denn up the stairs)
Mike: You guys ain't going anywhere. (Lifts them up with neon powers and ties them up with neon rope that's unescapeable) You are going to stay here until you are correct and do nothing but right!
Michael: To make Clyde nice, turn on a light or something.
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Denn: *hears Michael* Β I wanna turn on the lights!Β *gets out of Alfie's grasp andΒ runs downstairs*
Alfie: W-wait don't go that way!
Denn: I got i- *trips but manages to turn on the light switch in mid fall* *lights blind everyone in the room for a sec*
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Mike: (Makes neon ball around Denn and the power makes him stand up and cleans Denn) You ok?
Michael: (Whispering) I hope he really hurt himself.
Mike: (Saps Michael with neon) You need to learn a lesson!
Alfie: (Comes Down the stairs) Denn!? Are you okay?
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Denn: *tears drip down his cheeks* Y-yeah... *sniff* *looks at Michael*
Michael: *winces back a bit* S-stop lookin' at me like that!
Denn: *takes a step closer to Michael* *looks in pockets*
Michael: What are you doing?!
Denn: *takes out a piece of caramel*
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Mike and Alfie: Caramel?
Clyde: Why do you have that, mon Cherie?
Mike: (Saps Clyde) I told you, only English or German, frenchie! At least you feel the pain Denn's buildings went though.
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(( "Saps Clyde" xD ))
Denn: H-hey. Mike. Chill. *leans closer to Michael*
Michael: *awkwardly leans away from Denn*
Denn: Caramel has always been my favorite for years. It makes me feel happy and pure whenever I eat it. I want you to try it. *shows caramel infront of Michael* Maybe you'll feel the same?
Michael: No way in hell am I gonna eat that! You probably poisoned it or somethin'!
Denn: *pouts* Why would I poison one of my favorite things in the world? Plus, why would I be carrying poisoned caramel anyways? I'm an Engineer for god sake.
Alfie: He has a point.
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Mike: Caramel is good, but I like chocolate with hard caramel. That's the best.
Alfie: (Lightly Punches Mike on the Arm) Stay focused!
Clyde: I have to admit, Michael, I agree with Alfie. Denn does have a point.
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Michael: Hmph... I guess your right...But if I get poisoned and I'm still alive, I'm gonna sue you. *opens mouth for Denn to give him the caramel* π: 0 β©: 1
Denn: *places caramel inside Michael's mouth*
Michael: *closes mouth and looks away, eating the caramel* *widens eyes in suprise* H-holy crap!.. This is like! Woah! This doesn't even taste like caramel anymore! It's like! A mixture of creamy sweet stuff combined with other things! Oh my god it's amazing...
Denn: My own special recipe. You like it?
Michael: HELL YEA- I mean, yeah...
Denn: *walks over to Mike*
Mike: (Astonished at Denn's work and Chuckles) Cool, I'm glad I don't need to keep him bound in my neon ropes. (Let's Neon Rope go from Michael's hands)
Michael: (Falls onto the floor and on hands and knees) Thank you, Mike. You too, Denn. (exits room)
Alfie: (Still confused at everything) Wha... (Faints)
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Denn: *Catches Alfie* Woah there! I gotcha!
Announcer: Mission begins in 1 minute!
Denn: What?! *drops Alfie* Oh geez I am so sorry! But holy crap the round is gonna start! I- uhh! Umm! Oh god you guys are gonna kill me! My team is probably as freaked out as I am!Β
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Mike: Denn, just look at Clyde. His hands are tied up, his hands can't andtouch you.
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Denn: And Michael just totally forgot about him...
Clyde: *sighs*
Denn: I feel bad for him now... *steps closer to Clyde*
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(Sorry about the last answer, it was 3am for me and I was tired )
Clyde: What? Is there a problem?
Mike: You need me to zap him, Denn?
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(( It's fine o3o ))
Denn: Whah?! N-no! That's not it! It's just... I kinda feel bad for Clyde now. *sits next to Clyde* Do you think you can loosen the ropes a bit Mike? He looks hurt....
Clyde: No shit Sherlock.
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Mike: (Sighs Disappionted) Fine... (Loosens the Neon Ropes)
Clyde: Thank you.
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Denn: Soo now what? Do we just sit here and-
Announcer: MISSION BEGINS IN 5! 4!
Denn: *jumps* No way!
Clyde: Really?
Announcer: 3! 2!
Denn: Umm! *fiddles with hands*
Announcer: 1!!
Denn: I'M SORRY!! *grabs knives from table and throws at Mike and Clyde* *runs up the stairs*
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Mike: Aah, shit! (Removes Knife from Chest and Unties the a Neon Ropes using powers) GET HIM!!
Clyde: Of course. (Runs after Denn and catches him, but slips and falls down stairs with Denn)
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Denn: *back hits floor* *winces in pain* Β I'm sorry..
Clyde: *groans and gets up* You better have a god reason for that!
Denn: *sits up and looks down* ...Would...responding to my team's calls count?..
Clyde: What?
Denn: *sucks in breath* I hear my team calling for me. Though I can never be there for them. They need me now. But...*tears form at corner of eyes* It's just so frustrating! I just want to be there for them but I never can! And now I'm just stuck in the RED base with no sense of direction whatsoever!... Just- I'm sorry...
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Mike: I actually feel bad for him, after the knife in my chest...
Clyde: Don't listen to that sob story!
Mike: It's true, I can hear the shouts....
BLU Medic: Denn? Vere are you!?
BLU Scout: Hey yo, Denn!? Where are you buddy?
Mike: I guess I have to. (Teleports Denn to BLU base)
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