Chapter 3: The dominion of Trump

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It was two weeks since Trump had won the election and already the wall was half way done, Trump's dominion had begun and there was no stopping him. No more Mexicans, no more drugs and no more Muslims. Trump was seated in his chair in the oval office when the phone rang and rang, Trump reluctantly picked up the phone, "I really don't have time for this, there is a wall that needs building" said Trump impatiently. "Mr Trump what a pleasure" replied the caller, "Who is this?" said Trump. "We talked about this Mike!" The caller replied again, this time in an impatient voice, "Listen here Donald J Trump, I'm the only true memelord here and I will defeat you! You were my idle and my hero but you now stand in my path, this is your only warning to give up before I irradicate you." The caller then hung up. Trump leaned back in his chair and sighed "bloody Mexicans."

The night was cold and stormy and Trump was in the oval office on his phone tweeting when he heard something, a noise coming from the door. "Melania, is that you?" he said as he placed his hand on the Glock pistol under his desk. The door slowly opened and a dark cloaked figure entered, they pulled back their hood and Trump was filled with shock, standing before him was the peoples warrior himself; Bernie Saunders.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 23, 2016 ⏰

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