<this> = me, the author
"This" = someone talking
'This' = someone thinking
"This" = someone whispering
"FUCKA!" = someone cursing a robber
<I don't know where the inspiration is coming from, but I'm not complaining, oh and, I don't own any pictures, videos, or original works I put in, just so I don't get sued, cause I don't have the money for that>
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Time skip: 2 hours
First Person P.O.V
So I've been wondering around the city, trying to think of what I can do, when I see someone putting up a for sale sign on a three story building
Archimedes: "hello there friend, what's with the sign?"
The man turns around, and gives me a sad smile
Man: "I'm selling this place, I'm getting to old to keep it going"
Archimedes: "and this place is what exactly?"
Man: "it used to be my forge, it's sad to see the place go, but I'm just too old for this shit"
*sniff* *sniff* I smell a buisness opertinity!
Archimedes: "well, if you're selling it, then how about I but it?"
He looks at me, confused
Man: "not to be rude, but do you even have money on ya lad?"
Second time now, *sigh*
Archimedes: "first off, don't call me lad, I'm probably older than your family lineage, and second, yes I have money, just not valis"
Man: "and how do you suppose your older than 3,000 years of fine craftsmanship skills?"
Archimedes: "because God hood does that to people"
He just blankly stares at me, with realization slowly appearing in his eyes.
Man: "did I just call a God a kid?"
I nodded
Man: "*cough* anyways, what kinda money do you have?"
I pull out 10 gold coins
Archimedes: "I have this"
He stares at it, then at me, all the while a grin finds its way onto his face
Man: "shit! For that much? Hell yeah!"
I hand over the gold, and walk inside while the man walks away, smiling gleefully
So now I own a blacksmith shop, not too bad, it has a store front, with the back being the forge, I check upstairs and see it's all empty except for the basic furniture, this place is relatively close to the dungeon, so that's a plus
I go back downstairs into the store front, and snap my fingers, setting up a bounded field, and then clap twice
*clap* *clap*
YOU ARE READING
God damnit
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