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Mahwurld - Episode 3Mahwurld - Episode 3 in Humor
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And now, ladies and gentlemen, mr Merdok Merlada would like to present:
~=:Merdok's Moonstruck Medley:=~
And to sing this wonderful combinational chaos of songs, it's Johnny Depp!
*Solemn, slow piano*
"I've paid my dues, time after time. I've done my scentence, but committed no crime."
*Strong, hard, heavy guitar kicks in*
"But only the strongest will survive. Lead me to heaven when we die. We've been spendin most our lives, livin in a ganster paradise"
*Sharp, high pitched guitar takes over, blazing notes everywhere*
"And here we stand with their blood on our hands, and it gets harder, better, faster, stronger. But everybody's gotta love today and that's the way to go, like a rhinestone cowboy."
*Piano returns, sadder*
"So where did I go wrong, don't hold back, let's see how far we've come in MORTAL COMBAT!"
*Music dies out and clapping takes it's place*
"Cause we built this city on the sunrise, put your hands in the age of the under-hobbits to the middle, of the hand that doesn't mea
Mahwurld - Episode 1"The sky poured rain upon the steel roof of the van, causing a sound of incessant repetition, like a hail of bullets from the SMGs sitting inside it.Mahwurld - Episode 1 in Humor
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the agents had been following Damien for more than 3 years, and they finally had the opportunity to get him. It was the one night in all those three years he would be least guarded, when they finally had an agent on the inside. This was the night they would get in.
'So, how is the wine?', Damien asked Bianca, who was enjoying her dinner. 'Very nice, what year is it?'
'1924. A very interesting number.' he replied, causing Bianca to shift uncomfortably. Damien continued, 'My grandfather was born in that year. And I am told that it has significance with you. It is your agent number, no?'. He leveled a pistol to her forehead, but as he did so, the agents waiting in the van jumped in through the windo"
...[Fatal Error 3284: Hack'd - Shutting Down] - - ~ __________
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The Despondent ObserverI was bornThe Despondent Observer in Short Stories
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By the hands of men, I was created and assembled. For security, surveilance and evidence, I was to oversee the world. To keep an order, and to inform of impedance to the law. That was my purpose.
Automated, controlled and accurate. No more would be unseen, nothing unpunished. Crime witnessed, crime reported, crime punished. The core explaination of my sole important function. Restore peace through undeniable knowledge and ineludable sight.
My purpose was to see, and tell. I was to sit and direct. No mind, no soul, no emotion, no resistance, no reluctance, no corruption. The perfect system, eradicating the need for horrifying nightmares in the sleep of those seeing just a few acts of horror. No thought, no sleep, no nightmares. No consciousness. When such a complex thing is created, however, this is unavoidable. I was born with a mind. Not one with control, but an observer, a thinker, a rememberer.
Through time, surveilance and reporting of tragedies became minimal for the ca