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Ew, go back to it.
1 minute ago, Bendy565 said:I WAS BORN IN A INKMACHINE
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*Whale sounds intensify*
2 minutes ago, King_Wailord said:You'll never win >:^)
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how do you even FUCKING CHANGE FONT
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Just now, Moose said:
NO
Aw why not?
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5 minutes ago, King_Wailord said:
lets use
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No lets do this
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1 minute ago, King_Wailord said:
are we using big font size now?
No, We're using tiny font now.
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YOU CHOSE THE WRONG POST FOOL!
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Just now, BLAZE said:
Sorry I don't speak idiot
(jk)
Do you speak shitpost?

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59 minutes ago, BLAZE said:
Mines better
nein
u faggle mcgaggle on penisle
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On 3/29/2017 at 4:55 PM, MsShad0w said:
Dark turn is now here.
(My original got deleted and I couldn't recover, so I had to rewrite the entire thing, sorry!)

I always hated that boy, always her shadow. He's always around her, trying to pry into her life, surrounding her, trying to make her love him. He can never love her the way I do, I will shower her with gifts, making her feel special. I will make her feel safe, always defending her when needed. And I will guide her, making sure she never loses her way. But he makes a fatal mistake, messing with her in a way that will only make me snap.
The boy is talking with her on one side of the room, making wide gestures with his hands, trying to convey something to her. Looks like he's trying to persuade her into something. But what? I ask myself, but I haven't got a single clue.
The conversation grows worse, he keeps trying to make her accept on whatever he's trying to make her do. She shakes her head, trying to show that she clearly does not agree with him. Stepping backward each time he tries to gain up on her. Oh no, think to myself, this is going to get bad.
He now has her cornered, no escape from whatever he plans to do to her, or make her do. My body stiffens as his hand touches her face. Grazing her cheek with his stubby fingers. He slowly proceeds onto her torso. Sizing her up against the other females in the room. She has endless curves, and a perfect body frame. And don't get me started on her face, she's like a angel. He stands there with admiration, like he owns her. His hands fidget with her shirt,and moves his hands around her curves. Then, his hands find the hem of her shirt, and he tries to raise it upward.
Something snaps inside me. Anger consumes me, and takes over, not even registering my actions anymore. I make a dead sprint across the room, and jump on top of him. His face turns pale, his eyes widen, clearly surprised to see me pounce on him. My fists connects with his face, and continues to do so. He doesn't even try to defend himself, already claiming defeat.
I ignore the pain in my hands right now, moving past the pain and focusing on the boy infront of me. His body goes limp underneath me, declaring that his body couldn't take it anymore, too much pain to bear. But I don't care that he can't do anything, rendering him useless. I don't care.
I then proceed to kick him in his torso, aiming for his ribs. Bones snap and his face already looking like he just came from a fatal car crash, bruises already starting to form. But I don't care, he did this to me, to her.
I suddenly notice a crowd already formed, engulfing us full of other bystanders watching, unmoving. I then see her, her face red, her expression clearly showing fear. ''You monster'' she practically shrieks ontop of her lungs. The gravity of what I just done, is finally settling in. I crumble to the ground, my heart shattering into a million tiny pieces. She will never love me, not after what I just did. Tears well up in my eyes, and they start to roll down my cheeks.
The crowd parts to make way for cops, already placing cool metal around my wrists, and they start to dig into my skin. They start mumbling protocol and regulations, but I don't care anymore. Not without her by my side, conquering the world together, facing it head on. Everything now starts to move in slow motion, almost not moving. My hands move toward the holstered weapon, sweat rolls down my forehead. As I switch the safety off and curl my fingers around the trigger. Pressing the barrel into my forehead, making me instantly cold as ice.
I squeeze my eyes shut, and I fire.
Oooh.. I like it, My kind of story.
Bit dark though.
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2 minutes ago, JerryBomb said:
I saw this earlier today, and I was excited for it. Even people in the comments of the youtube channel were saying "Good old days of cod have returned!". This gives hope for the franchise.
Now we pray they don't do something like Call of Duty: Cold war
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What's fuckin next?!?
Call of duty: Revolutionary war!?!?!
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