- Joined
- Oct 2, 2013
So I got inspired and decided to try my hand at writing.
This is about 13 minute's worth of free writing.
It was another fine morning on the Farms. CatParty was shitposting,
Dynastia was making people cry, and Null, gutless motherfucker that he is, was refusing
to nuke anyone.
"How shall I oppress the snowflakegendered people today?" he pondered as he swigged his
flagon of Coke Zero.
Suddenly, Dynastia came running in!
"Null! Null! Terrible news! And it's not about Abbos this time!!"
Null rolled his eyes. Why did he have to deal with these idiots? All he wanted to
do was run a website, not babysit a userbase of autistic spergs.
"Dynastia, I already know that KatsuKitty is a girly crossdressing fag tranny. Stop telling me.
And no, I will not fucky him no matter how funny you'd find it."
"No, it isn't about that this time, although my offer of $35 to you if you fucky him,
videotape it and post it on the forums still stands. It's about Connor."
"Haven't I told you that I don't care about Connor's chimpouts?"
"But this is serious. I mean it this time."
Null slowly reached for the button that would set off his nuclear warhead, the one labelled
"Fucky You Dynastia". Would he have the courage to use it this time? Thoughts of a world
without his Number 1 Australian Shitposter filled his head; a world where there would
be only LikeICare and CatParty to upset everyone. Could he do this?
An idea occurred to him. Checking his instinct for zero-calorie, caffeine-fueled murderous
rage, he spoke in a low, measured voice.
"You do realise that I already know about Connor's crotch fungus?"
"Yeah mate, of course. Even the Pope knows that."
Null laughed.
"No, I mean he really knows. I told him yesterday.
"So anyway. Connor has done something noone ever thought he'd do. He has written for
not 30-"
"Seconds!!"
"Sit down, Null. You need to be seated to hear this.
"Not seconds. Minutes.Not 30 minutes, not 39 minutes, but A FULL 40 MINUTES."
Null collapsed. As he lay insensible, Dynastia wondered if he'd done the right thing.
Who would run the shitlord community now? Could he handle such a responsibility? To carry
the burden of leading a bunch of autistic spergs against Tumblrites and Gamergaters-
truly, could any man be up to such a task?
"Oh, well, who cares?" he shrugged as he stole a few bottles of Coke Zero and walked
out the door.
~ Fin
A++, worth it solely for vision of a world with Dynastia as Starscream to Null's Megatron.