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06-24-2020, 01:44 PM
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Name: Scrubbo Trashdigger
ID: Official Trashpicker
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So it begins!
A horrid night, a horrid day; the horrible sky and the wizard warps away!
I lost my butt and thus I hide in my shitty little hut; the toilet stalls. No wizard in sight but oh-no-jolly-time! My fart organ has been flowing by...even worse the clown is wearing it - - - what a curse!
I reimburse my sadness with another butt...it is fried...I eat it; still doesn't taste right.
My emotional plight - I lost a fight. No security officer in sight.
Oh here he comes - the Wizard - the drums.
Inside my shitty little stall the Wizards spells are plentyful.
An arm flies off - My blood flows and I do sob. Down the drain - bathsalts to wash away the pain.
But it gets worse!
I am on the ground - this grandé Magician tramples around. He touches my head - and then I'm dead; electrical shocks are flowing through my micrological eco-system inside my personal phsysical body - that I am bound to.
From far away - a ghost I am - I see the Trickster going through his plans.
He asked the janitor to clean the litrine; a corpse is behind the seams of the bolted door - it seems.
The cleaner-man is on his way - AI unbolts the door and he tries to save - his own butt - but oh my!
AI is rogue - locks the janitor inside!
History is bound to repeat - now it is not me but his very own personal story of defeat.
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I do not think that the stun is a problem. That is my gist - fun little stories come of it.
There are plenty counters to a Wizard and the build of him being a glass-cannon fits right with me.
Cluwne or Electrical Shock have high cooldowns on their own to make sure these spells take time UNTIL they are available to be used again.
ID: Official Trashpicker
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So it begins!
A horrid night, a horrid day; the horrible sky and the wizard warps away!
I lost my butt and thus I hide in my shitty little hut; the toilet stalls. No wizard in sight but oh-no-jolly-time! My fart organ has been flowing by...even worse the clown is wearing it - - - what a curse!
I reimburse my sadness with another butt...it is fried...I eat it; still doesn't taste right.
My emotional plight - I lost a fight. No security officer in sight.
Oh here he comes - the Wizard - the drums.
Inside my shitty little stall the Wizards spells are plentyful.
An arm flies off - My blood flows and I do sob. Down the drain - bathsalts to wash away the pain.
But it gets worse!
I am on the ground - this grandé Magician tramples around. He touches my head - and then I'm dead; electrical shocks are flowing through my micrological eco-system inside my personal phsysical body - that I am bound to.
From far away - a ghost I am - I see the Trickster going through his plans.
He asked the janitor to clean the litrine; a corpse is behind the seams of the bolted door - it seems.
The cleaner-man is on his way - AI unbolts the door and he tries to save - his own butt - but oh my!
AI is rogue - locks the janitor inside!
History is bound to repeat - now it is not me but his very own personal story of defeat.
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I do not think that the stun is a problem. That is my gist - fun little stories come of it.
There are plenty counters to a Wizard and the build of him being a glass-cannon fits right with me.
Cluwne or Electrical Shock have high cooldowns on their own to make sure these spells take time UNTIL they are available to be used again.