A young YouTuber hit the record button.
The screen gave him three seconds to start recording. He looked at the webcam and smiled.
Three.
He remembred his intro he had practiced several times since he began YouTube.
Two.
His camara stared right back at him. His black and pink hair and his black half-beard. "You sexy little beast," he thought to himself, "what would my fans do without me?"
One.
He smiled and he spoke his first six words in every video: "Hello everybody! My name is Markiplier..."
He spoke as he stared at the camara. He always made Lets Plays occasionally. Especially a space game. He loved space. He said broad and proudly, "If there was a program for volunteers to go into space with, like, one hundred percent chance of dieing from death by space, i would be first in line. If they needed brave volunteers or stupid volunteers, i would be there so fast,"
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Markiplier's Space Adventure
FanficHis camara stared right back at him. His black and pink hair and his black half-beard. "You sexy little beast," he thought to himself, "what would my fans do without me?" One. He smiled and he spoke his first six words in every video: "Hello ev...