"Should I use communist robots or a giant shark?" Tord asked,digging through a toolbox.
"How about me?"
"Huh?"
"Make a robot me! I am after all the most attractive man in the world!" Matt grinned and gazed into the mirror.
"Yeah. Sure.. Whatever." Tord appeared to be thinking, fork-like hair sticking out, fainting resembling a triangular shape.
"ILLUMINATI CONFIRMED!"
A/N: and this is where I forgot what I was writing because of ducking Writers block. Goddamn it. How do I make it leave?!
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A story of random Fanfics.
FanficFanfics that aren't long enough to have their own book. Feel free to suggest.
