Morshu Stories

Here are some quick writes I wrote a while back. And also all copyrighted materials belong to there respective owners.

With a title like that I don't really need to have a description. Morshu just kicks your ass after you walk into his shop. I don't own Morshu or the act of beating someone to a pulp. Neither do I own you but that can change. All rights go to the creators of Morshu, whoever the fuck they are, probably Nintendo. I have no idea if someone else has already done this but I don't really care, I made this because I was bored and wanted Morshu to beat someone to death.

Lamp oil. Rope? Bombs? Morshu thought he knew his store well. Selling these items made sense to him until one day... he met Rick and Morty!

"Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?" CrossShard is very cool and epic please read this I need to pay off my college dept I'm literally going to be homeless