POP VISION
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Last published Thu, Apr 4, 2013
The epic adventure of Nicholas Cruise started when he stumbled upon a man who did not appear often, Mr. Robert Downey Depp. They had a brawl of wits and guts, which ended the world twice and indirectly resulted to the birth of the Universe's most powerful threat so far: Skrillex, who created and led the unstoppable army of Dubstep. Since this master of darkness was of their creation, It was the responsibility of Nicholas Cruise and Robert Downey Depp to destroy it.
They created a fellowship for the cause: The fellowship of the destruction of Skrillex, which aims for universal peace, the destruction of their creation, and the creations creation and so on and so on and so on.
By. Tjakoen Stolk
The Original Draft of the story was created by me in omegle with a 'stranger' (Davoitane Leon Perrin). Essentialy this is the only good to ever come out of talking to random pervertive strangers online.
FEEDBACK FROM UNRELIABLE SOURCES:
-The most pointless Novel in the History of mankind
-completely unoriginal
-WTF am I reading?
TABLE OF CONTENTS SO FAR:
CHAPTER 01: WAR(S) AGAINST EVIL
CHAPTER 02: FINAL WAR AGAINST THE EVIL MENTIONED ABOVE
CHAPTER 03: AN ENTIRELY NEW UNORIGINAL CONCEPT
CHAPTER 04: CONTINUATION OF UNORIGINALITY
CHAPTER 05: WHAT THE HECK!?
CHAPTER 06: OKAY, I'M LOST
CHAPTER 07: BEFORE EXCITEMENT THERE IS BOREDOM....
THE REVENGERS!
CHAPTER 08: MOMMY! HE'S HURTING THAT BLACK GUYS FEELINGS!
CHAPTER 09: GAY RIGHTS MAN!!!
CHAPTER 10: THE FINAL COUNTDOWN!!!!
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I'm pretty sure I enjoyed writing this alot more than you would, reading it. But read away!!!!
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