NecronLord22

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A crack rang out. Glass shattered, had someone dropped their glass? People these days couldn't keep shit in their hands it seemed. Everyone else was a light weight.
          	Except, there was also metal being torn. Another crack, except this one was followed by the crunch of wood being smashed. Splintered by the sheer force, or by something heavy and hard. 
          	He knew these sounds, so familer yet, still couldn't grasp on what they meant. 
          	With his head feeling like it was grinding against hard stone and soaked in gasoline. He opened his optics to see the thick darkness. Not a flicker of photon readings. Photon, such a fancy way to say light. Screw those eggs heads and their massive egos. Just invent a way to get drunk and recover enough to do it all over again the next day.
          	Sounds like a fight you drunkard asshat. A slaughter at that. We used to be good for that in the past. Now all your good for is drinking up that sweet sweet nothingness. Though, your not good for that either.
          	The first bartender laughed with an ugly voice. It made me want to drive my fingers in his gut.
          	You're welcome to try cock sucker. Though that's a tad impossible with me dead now init mate?
          	
          	Coming eventually, Oilletting

Gamernumber4

Hello there.
          
          Sorry if this is out of the blue but if it's okay with you, do you wanna try doing some sort of collab story?
          
          Idk if Wattpad allows us to do that but I figured it's worth a shot since we both really like murder drones, you don't have to if you don't want to, just figured I'd ask first.

Gamernumber4

Alright, that's fine, if you ever change your mind just let me know.
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Gamernumber4

Alright that's fine, you wanna try brainstorming some? I can help if you want.
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NecronLord22

I don't have any real ideas at the moment
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NecronLord22

this message may be offensive
A crack rang out. Glass shattered, had someone dropped their glass? People these days couldn't keep shit in their hands it seemed. Everyone else was a light weight.
          Except, there was also metal being torn. Another crack, except this one was followed by the crunch of wood being smashed. Splintered by the sheer force, or by something heavy and hard. 
          He knew these sounds, so familer yet, still couldn't grasp on what they meant. 
          With his head feeling like it was grinding against hard stone and soaked in gasoline. He opened his optics to see the thick darkness. Not a flicker of photon readings. Photon, such a fancy way to say light. Screw those eggs heads and their massive egos. Just invent a way to get drunk and recover enough to do it all over again the next day.
          Sounds like a fight you drunkard asshat. A slaughter at that. We used to be good for that in the past. Now all your good for is drinking up that sweet sweet nothingness. Though, your not good for that either.
          The first bartender laughed with an ugly voice. It made me want to drive my fingers in his gut.
          You're welcome to try cock sucker. Though that's a tad impossible with me dead now init mate?
          
          Coming eventually, Oilletting

NecronLord22

FuuGuu giving Uzi high grade to eveuntully lower her guard so he can manipulate her more.
          What ends up happening: *FuuGuu's internal thoughts* 'How can a child be so murderous yet so pure of mind? Starting to doubt such manipulationsss. *Uzi meanwhile* "THE WORLD IS A ROLLER COASTER AND IM TIRED OF BEING THE ONE TO THROW UP ON PEOPLE BEHIND ME JUST FOR LAUGHS"!

Ibuprofeno404

@ NecronLord22  yeah
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SHARKSANS

Remade a MD server for writers to just kinda chat and discuss, kinda like a middle ground, and the guy who made Nexus suggested you join. Would you like to?