Chapter 12- The True Freedom

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"Smii7y! Get the fuck back here! I will not stand for this!"

"Heh heh heh. I'm going to get yo fucking ass Matt."

"Grizzy! What the actual fuck! I was about to push Smii7y off and you go and bonk me like that!"

"It's all fun and games Matt."

"Indeed it is Grizzy."

"Ow. What you do that for Puffer?"

"Hah. Welcome to the spectator realm Grizzy."

"Just you and me now Puffer"

"I'm going to fucking win this fight Smii7y."

"Bomb!"

"Matt!? Grizzy!? Which one of you fucking idiots threw that!"

"That's game."

"Answer!"

"That's game."

"If one of you fucking idiots hadn't thrown that bomb, I would of won! How can you let Smii7y win again!?"

Smii7y, Blarg, Grizzy and Puffer would be in a discord call, playing and recording Party Animals to upload.

When they were released from the complex of insanity, they were teleported back to their homes, and back to the seats they were in when they were taken to the complex. Even though it felt like a lot of time passed in the complex, the truth was that only one night had passed in the real world, so there was no incidences of them being reported missing.

The reality was, that all of what happened was far behind them, and, just as Venconic said, they had moved on with their lives. Finally free from the haunting shackles of torment that held them restrained and captive for many, many years. This was indeed the true freedom.

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