Just Blackhole and Pen having a conversation about random stuff bc ye (takes place before tpot 2).
Blackhole: hey Pen.
Pen: Oh, hey Back Hack
Blackhole: ok what the heck did you just call mE?
Pen: Black Hack. Why?
Blackhole: ezhxsihdeu7xehgdekzxbeheucbet386djexjsgd
Pen: u want chair?
Blackhole: ok no bc i cant sit down ima literal black hole.
Pen: bro that was a joek
Blackhole: okizdhgfhfhrhdhfbrhxzrhsrg
Pen: u good bro?
Blackhole: heck no. Also want a free steering wheel?
Pen: where'd you get dat?
Blackhole: dats none of ur concern. Sike i stole it.
Pen: but you do-
Blackhole: did i stutter? I said i stole it.
Pen: ok ok if you stole it you stole it.
-Remote has joined da chat-
Remote: wat going on here?
Pen and blackhole: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Remote: you ok?
-Pen and Blackhole left da chat-
Remote: well nvm then
-Remote left da chat-
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Absolutely Not Preventing Death
FanfictionJust a crackbook about Death PACT and Death PACT Again. Cover art by SpiritandAngel.