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A.I storytime

so, this is all written by A.I....

I'm slightly suprised.

Eyes walked into Halt's hallway, they saw Halt and glared at them. Halt glared back. Eyes punched Halt. Halt was taken aback when he saw Eyes fighting him. He had never expected to be in a battle with someone so close to him. The two had always enjoyed a good-natured competition, but it seemed that this time it had gone too far. Eyes and Halt were locked in an ongoing struggle, neither one ready to back down. 

It was a battle of wills, with neither side willing to back down from the other. Halt had a gun in his hand, and Eyes knew he was ready to use it. Eyes felt a deep sadness for what Halt was about to do, but he was determined to protect those he cared for. He was willing to sacrifice himself for them if necessary. Unfortunately, Halt was determined to pull the trigger, and Eyes could feel the bullet coming for him. He braced himself for the pain, expecting to feel the sting of hot metal as it ripped through his body and made him bleed.

Eyes was hit in one of his many eyes, but that didn't stop him from continuing the fight. Halt saw this and he was determined to put an end to Eyes. He lunged forward with his sword and swung it towards Eyes, aiming to cut him down. Despite his efforts, Eyes managed to dodge the attack and retaliate with a few well-timed strikes of his own.The fight continued on like this for some time, each of them going at the other with a furious intensity. Blood flew through the air as they traded blows, neither of them willing to yield. It seemed like this fight would never end, and neither of them was willing to back down until one of them was killed.It all came down to this. After a long and grueling battle, it was time to determine who would come out on top. Eyes and Halt were determined to go all the way, no matter the cost.Finally, after a series of punishing blows, one of them was left standing and the other was knocked unconscious. Halt had emerged victorious. Eyes lay on the ground, his eyes welling up with tears as he accepted his defeat. Halt stood above him, but instead of feeling triumphant, he felt a deep sadness and regret that this had been their final fight. He had so many things he wanted to say, but all that remained was an awkward silence.Eyes looked up at Halt, not with anger or bitterness but with understanding and compassion. His voice cracked as he whispered, "Thank you for the fight, my friend." With that, Halt walked away into the night, his heart heavy with emotion. The fight may have been over, but the memory of Eyes and their battle would stay with him forever.

(IM DYING LAUGHING, HALT WHERE'D THAT SWORD COME FROM??)

Who's Hood is it Anyway? A Three-Way Standoff Over One Priceless Hoodie

An argument has erupted between three unlikely contenders: Rush, Eyes, and Ambush - all of them vying for the same prized possession, Timothy's hoodie. It's a classic case of three against one, and only one of them will walk away with the hoodie. Who will it be? That's what we intend to find out in this blog post, "Who's Hood is it Anyway? A Three-Way Standoff Over One Priceless Hoodie". We'll take a look at the circumstances surrounding this heated argument over a hoodie and explore why each of the three combatants are so determined to have it for themselves. Once the hoodie arrived, the battle for possession began in earnest. Rush and Ambush started arguing about who should get to keep it. Their bickering soon escalated into an all-out shouting match.

Sibling fighting ensued, with Rush and Ambush trying to one-up each other and prove who should be allowed to have the hoodie. Rush eventually threw a punch but Ambush was quicker and retaliated with a swift bite. Timothy, not wanting the situation to get out of hand, tried to break up the fight. But his efforts were fruitless as both Rush and Ambush were too focused on winning the prize. In the midst of the commotion, Eyes seized the opportunity and snatched the hoodie away. Timothy was quick to react and managed to grab the hoodie back before Eyes could make off with it. This only spurred on Rush and Ambush who then started battling with each other. As they wrestled on the floor, Eyes and Timothy argued heatedly over who should get the hoodie. The debate went on and on until they finally agreed to settle the dispute in a more civil manner. With the father's intervention, the fight between Rush and Ambush came to a sudden end. Timothy walked away from the scene, hoodie-less, but that didn't stop Eyes from trying to get his hands on it. Not willing to be outdone by the other two, Eyes produced a wad of cash and made a hasty purchase of a fancy hat at a nearby shop. All three combatants had won something in the end – Ambush, a new friend; Rush, his dignity; and Eyes, his new hat. But Timothy? He was left with nothing but a tale to tell of his day, and the memory of his beloved hoodie lost in the chaos.

(???)

The sun was beating down on his eyes and it felt like they were on fire. He tried to blink away the tears but they just kept coming. He could see the shadow of the person in front of him but they were just a blur. All he wanted to do was close his eyes and make the pain go away.
'Why are you being so mean?' he asked the shadow. 'I just want to close my eyes for a little bit.'
'You're not supposed to close your eyes,' the shadow said. 'You're supposed to keep them open so you can see.'
'But my eyes are hurting,' he pleaded. 'Please, just let me close them for a little bit.'
'No,' the shadow said. 'If you close your eyes then you'll never be able to see again.'

(w h a t?)

Seek the wimp

Once upon a time, there was a wimpy kid who cried all the time. He was always seeking attention and approval from others, but no one ever seemed to give him the time of day. He was always getting made fun of and left out, but he never gave up hope that one day he would find his place in the world.

(BAHAHAHA)

Eyes stabbed Ambush.

A shadow jumped from the darkness, sending Ambush flying into the wall.The shadow had two swords.A shadow flew from the darkness, stabbing Ambush.A shadow flew from the darkness, stabbing Ambush.Blood poured from Ambush.Kill.Blood poured from Ambush.Kill.Blood poured from Ambush.Kill.Blood poured from Ambush.Kill.Blood poured from Ambush.Kill.sorrow filled e's eyes.

(I'm concerned.)

Eyes stood at the hill, gun in hand.

" Why must you do this? " Timothy questioned Eyes." I just must. Ok? " Eyes answered back quietly.Eyes looked at the valley below, slightly angered." I'm sorry, Timothy. I really am. " Eyes whispered, his voice breaking.Timothy stared at Eyes. Eyes stared back." I'm sorry. " Timothy whispered." I'm sorry. " Eyes whispered back.Timothy stared at Eyes. Eyes stared back." I'm sorry. " Eyes whispered again.Timothy stared at Eyes. Eyes stared back." I'm sorry. " Eyes whispered one last time.Eyes stood at the hill, gun in hand." Why must you do this? " Timothy asked Eyes." I just must. Ok? Stop asking me. " Eyes answered back softly.

(Eyes, my beloved, why do you have a gun..?)

Ambush quietly stared down, at the fireplace." I will do it. " He mumbled, throwing a carpet inside the fireplace." WHY?! " Seek cried out." I don't want to kill anyone. I just want to be left alone. I don't want to kill anyone. I just want to be left alone. " Ambush whispered, as he looked at the fireplace." Well, I'm leaving you alone. " Ambush said, as he slowly walked out of the room." YOU ARE A BASTARD! " Seek screamed, as he ran out of the room." I AM NOT! " Ambush shouted, as he walked into the hallway." YOU WILL NOT LEAVE ME! " Seek screamed, as he ran out of the hallway." I WILL! " Ambush shouted, as he walked out of the house." YOU WILL NOT LEAVE ME! " Seek screamed, as he ran out of the woods." YOU WILL NOT LEAVE ME! " Ambush shouted, as he walked into the woods.

(IM LAUGHING SO HARD BAHAH)