fuzzyman
Alpha Geek
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| SORRY ABOUT THE BLEEDING! TOBOR IS SURE IT WILL HEAL SOON!!! | |
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| I'm your evil twin. I've been sent to destroy you. | |
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| YOU CAN NOT BE TOBOR'S EVIL TWIN. YOU LOOK NOTHING LIKE TOBOR! | |
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| Yes, well, we're fraternal twins. Variations on a theme, as it were. | |
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| RRRAAAARR!! YOU CAN NOT DESTROY TOBOR! | |
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| Oh, Tobodear, it will be simple. You see... my eyes glow red, where yours only glow yellow. | |
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| TOBOR'S ARE BIGGER THAN YOURS!! | |
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| Oh, you macho types, always hung up on size! | |
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| You see, my dear Tobor, I've already begun to destroy you! | |
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| WHY does TOBOR feel SO strange? | |
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| I've infected you with a virus. Your personality is being inverted as we speak! Ha, ha! | |
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| This WILL never work. I MUST resist. YOU will not change me... | |
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| Tut, tut, it's already too late. Now.. How do you feel? | |
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| I say, old chap! I feel like being cornholed! Care to have a go? | |
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| Well! You have certainly inverted my personality! I don't see how this going to destroy me, though. I feel wonderful! | |
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| Tell me, Tobor. What is it that you desire more than anything else in the world? | |
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| Why... to be cornholed repeatedly! Yes, that's it! | |
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| Indeed. The virus is in full effect. But there's something coming between you and getting cornholed, now isn't there? | |
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| *whimper* I was built without an anus! Nooooo! | |
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| Yes! You will eventually short-circuit from frustration. Gods, I'm brilliant! | |
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To be continued...
--- ...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.
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