Gizmo Gang
Anonymous writer: Floopiis
The year would've been 3026 if it wasn't for some time traveling idiot, So the year is 2074 where flying cars still aren't real, for some reason.
“WAKE UP YOU FAG” said a commanding robotic voice.
Brant grunted as he got up from his bed.
“im not gay, we both know this.”
“yeah i know but i wanted you to get up from your bed”
“why was this the first thing yeh tried?”
“It worked didn't it?”
“Yeah i guess so.” Brant said with annoyance.
“So gearbox, what are we doing today?”
“Youll find out, grab your sword before we leave.”
“Okay then.”
brant stumbled around the room for the first 20 minutes finding his gear. “Arigh i'm ready to head out”.
/New chapter:
/Aching bones.
They were headed out for about 2 months despite brants unknowing.
“Where are we going? its been hours since we first left.”
Brant said angrily.
We are headed to a mountain to work on our focus and breathing!”
“Gearbro, I already know how to breath, so no thank you.”
“I TOLD YOU TO NEVER CALL ME GEARBRO!”
“Too bad.”
“Oh you annoying me on purpose arent you?”
Brant nodded his head vigorously.
“Okay you won't be meeting okie jokie.”
“NOO, you have to let me talk to him, im sorry, i take it back, just please let me talk to him!”
“Then dont get on my nerves again.”
“Fine,” “bitch” Brant mumbled to himself.
“ I heard that,I may have a synthetic body but I'm not deaf.”
“Yeh fucken no dick haven BITCH” brant said to get on gearboxs nerves even more.
“This is gonna be a long walk isnt it?” gear said with anger.
“yep”.
