I love my life. I get to watch Skibidi Toilet all day, touch things with my gross Cheeto hands, and lie about my brothers hitting me when I don't get what I want.
"Time to watch the new episode of Skibidi Toilet!"
SKIBIDI TOILET CANCELLED?! IT CAN'T BE!
"MOOOOOOOOOM!"
"Yes, sweetie?"
"Skibidi Toilet is cancelled!"
"I'm sorry, honey. Maybe you can-"
"нєℓℓσ."
Who is this guy? He's sussymaxxing for real!
"σн, тнє ραιи σf ℓσѕιиg тнσѕє σνєяℓу єитнυѕιαѕтι¢ тσιℓєт мєи вσввιиg тнєιя нєα∂ѕ. ∂σи'т уσυ נυѕт ωιѕн уσυ ¢συℓ∂ υи¢αи¢єℓ ιт?"
Hmm... Yeah!
"I'm glad you're a sigma who watches Skibidi Toilet like me!"
"...ѕυяє. ѕσ, уσυ ωαит тσ נσιи му gαмє? ιт'ℓℓ вє ℓιкє fσятиιтє!"
"That sounds awesome!"
"5 тσ gσ."
Woah. Where am I?
"Oh, hey, another person. You look pretty young, probably not even a middle schooler."
"Yeah! I'm in 2nd grade!"
"Okay. If all of my competition is 2nd graders, you might as well give me the win now."
This guy thinks he's the alpha... I have to prove him wrong!
"You might think you're alpha, but I'm the real alpha here! You're just a beta!"
"...Aren't those Greek letters?"
"No! They're ranks based on how strong and cool you are! You seem weak and nerdy!"
"Alright, whatever you say."
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Playing the Games
Mystery / Thriller7 citizens with different needs get chosen for The Games, a mysterious elimination competition where only one will be left standing. Different challenges test their skills, strength, and willpower as the opposition slowly dwindles. The one behind it...
