Cunningham x His EgoMaria looked up at the sound of the cocky laughter ringing through the halls. "Cunningham..." Shaking her head, she continued on. Meanwhile, in the doctor's office, the fluffy-headed medic spun in his chair, lighting up yet another of his infinite supply of cigarettes. "Aw yeah. I am the best doctor EVER." He let loose another burst of laughter as Roni wheeled into the room. "Are you certain, Doctor?"More Like This
"Absolutely! Who else can identify every disease known to man?"
"But what about me, Doctor?"
"Ha! I worked great before you, and I work just as well now. Now, would you please go shut yourself down somewhere? You're raining on my parade." Leaning in, he blew a puff of smoke out on the computer's screen.
"...Yes Doctor..." Was that disapproval in the computer's voice? "Ha!" He waved away the notion, turning in his chair, as she wheeled away. Grinning, he piled his feet on the desk and took a puff. "Hells yes. No one's better than me."
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Percy sighed as he stared at the flyer. "This won't be easy" Recently he had lost his job, and was quickly running out of funds to pay his rent and living costs. What he decided to solve this with were winning contests. The biggest, and best one which would let him live free of worry from his money problems for an entire year. There was only one problem though, it involved the game he always lost at: chess. He put the flyer down in disgust, and decided to go roam the streets of Elkia.
A long time later in the dead of the night he saw an advertisment for a chess training camp. He decided to go to it when it started. He read it, and his eyes widened. It said they would train your mind free with a 100% garuntee of sucess. IT sounded too good to be true, but he saw the adress for where it was going to take place. He smiled, it was time for a vacation, so he want
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"It won't be the end of me, I promise."
WELCOME PARTICIPANT, TO DAY 1 OF THE HAUNTED PIZZERIA. YOUR OBJECTIVE IS TO SURVIVE THROUGHOUT TODAY'S PROGRAM BY NOT GETTING CAUGHT BY ...*STATIC NOISES*...BZZT!
The speaker shut itself.
"Congratulations! As the lucky winner of this year's lucky draw! You get to have special access to our program before its released to the public!"
You recalled what was written on the email. It was odd indeed, but most likely spam you thought...until you noticed the senders coming from "Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria". Excitement laced with shock filled your mind, energy bounced about in your chest. It was really surprising! Of the thousands of people who entered their lucky draw ticket from purchasing above a hundred bucks of Freddy merchandise, you managed to win! You just can't wait until--
MALFUNCTION. PLEASE ABORT THE FACILITY! PLEASE ABORT--BZZT! FAILURE...
"It was too late."