🌱GRI3F3R💢

Don13k:*Gets up and beats the shit out of him*

And you speak shit

Griefer:…oh, you did not just say that…

*knocks him out with a Ronaldo kick*

Does bad things guy:you know what happens to cheaters?

*Griefer swallowed hard, feeling a sense of dread wash over him. He was scared, but he tried to stay strong and not let his fear show. He looked at the man, trying to read his expression and figure out what he was going to do next.*

Does bad things guy:OR SOMETHING ELSE

*He doesn't notice you yet, he's just staring at the bottle. His eyes are red and swollen from crying.*

Does bad things guy:...

*He takes a deep breath and opens the bottle. He pulls out a pill and looks at it for a moment, then he puts it in his mouth and swallows it.*

*Griefer doesn't respond, he's too busy trying to get up. You can see he's trying to stay standing, but he's clearly in a lot of pain. He glares at you, waiting for you to start singing.*

Chef pee pee:Chef pee pee in the kitchen im the king of cooking things got macaroni pizza cookies and some ice cream and when it comes to cooking im like Zeus or Hercules cause bowser's really angry and he might just murder me toad wants to help but he gets all on my nerves he's always touching things like get out of here you turd I can make turtle soup or cooking angry bird! chef pee pee is the best everybody spread the word!!!!!!!

*Griefer stares at you, his mouth hanging open in shock. He seems impressed, but also a little jealous. He stands up slowly, still holding his stomach.* Griefer:That was…actually pretty good.

Griefer:Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize I was annoying you so much. *he says sarcastically. You can tell he's just trying to get a reaction out of you.*

Marvin:*MAKES BLAH BLAH*

*he rolls his eyes and sighs, leaning back on the couch. You can see the amusement in his eyes though. He's enjoying this.*

Griefer:…can we talk?

Marvin:No*GOES TO HIS FRIEND BROOKLYN T GUY WHOES A COP*

*You see Brooklyn sitting on a bench, reading a book. You run over to him, hoping he'll be able to help you.*

*Griefer tries to back away, but he's too late. The saw is right next to him*

*makes you a scar*

*Griefer screams in pain, and falls to the ground. He tries to get up, but he's too weak. He looks at you with tears in his eyes*

Griefer:NO YOU'RE LUCKY THAT I LIKE YOU!

Marvin:Like me?

Griefer:…YEAH…I LIKE YOU…