Frantic Fanfic Stories

Bird Game

Characters: Flamingo, Nagito Komaeda
Writers: Polkka, Dankle and WhoreMad
Rated All Ages

Green goo dripped from the empty
stage. A flashlight shone over it.
An empty stage, toxic watse covering
the sides wtih a sharp metal stench.
A man is seen to be exploring such
abandoned place. White cum hair sits
at his head. he prssed a button as
the lights go out, even his
flashlight somehow. Stage lights turn
on as a flamingo walks our to the
stage, pink feathers turning into a
pink dress as the pink flightless
bird turns into a woman of beauty. a
song plays in the background. Toxic.
How ironic

the door behind him closes and locks itself. A timer shows up above the stage

10.00

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A voice recording comes on. "This is
hobo joe the famous wizard of west
Detroit, you have fallen into my trap
of having to fight a human flamingo
to death!" The flamingo women takes
out her fists ready to fight when the
battle begins. Nagito stays on
defense not wanting to kill her but
he saw no other way. He quickly
picked up a nearby lead pipe and
caved in her skull. "Oh I forgot to
say, um this is a recording and if
the timer goes off you both live"
Hobo joe said. "Well fuck" Nagito
said and decided to seek the old man
to bring the women back as he saw her as the ultimate human flamingo
(Despite being the only one) meaning
he was obligated to save her for
hope.

He soon found Hobo Joes poop shack
and busted in to see him watching sex
and the city 2 on dvd. "Oh fuck hey
man" Hobo Joe said.

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Nagito wanted to ask why the fuck he
would do such a thing, but he decided
a stupid argument wouldn't be very
fitting right now. Nagito didn't want
to fight the old man to bring the
flamingo back, and with his intensely
strange luck, he could get out of
here no problem.
"Well I was wondering, maybe fighting isn't needed? Could you just bring the other guy back? I honestly am not that interesting of a subject! Haha!" The old man wiped his ass with the disc and handed it to Nagito.
"That's the key." As revolting to see
human... waste on the disc, survival
is more important. Nagito ran with it
and showed it in the lock. It
surprisingly worked! He walked out
just fine right before he tripped on
the sidewalk right as a car was
coming by. By the time Nagito's head
was up, he saw the mess of a car
crash, but in the trunk was a sack of
cash! Guess it wasn't the worst day
after all! He took it home as a prize
for himself, a happy grin on the
hopeful man's face!