Aug 16, 2017
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Told you I’d steal your girl. ;D
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@blastedroads
Told you I’d steal your girl. ;D
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LITWAK? Is this really-
UHHHH
Hello I am a normal player that normally plays your games in your arcade. Have you thought about bringing back TurboTime? That game was the greatest, you should plug that one back in again. All the kids will love it.
So get to it already, buster. It ain’t gonna plug itself in jeeze.
closed @turbotheghostboy || Turbo and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
Modless was pretty sure he was suffering from hypothermia probably. The syrup that’d been cling to him since he left the sugary swamp had solidified to a worrying degree. His cheeks were burning which was off putting when his nose, lips, arms and feet were entirely numb.
He also had the problem of a strange thoughts that just wouldn’t go away, all involving Sugar Rush infanticide and smearing the teenage Turbo he’d met just days prior into a bloody paste against the sugary asphalt with his own kart.
I mean sure they were a bunch of nasty little cavities and each and every single one of them deserved to die and wait that wasn’t what he was originally going to think to himself. What was he thinking?
With a sneeze Modless grumbled and curled in tighter on himself. God. He hated this game with every inch of himself and what felt disturbingly like several inches of something that wasn’t him that kept prodding his train of thoughts in weird directions. This was stupid. He wanted to leave. He also wanted to burn this stupid candy kingdom and his entire arcade to the ground for not treating him with the proper resp-
“Thisth isth paranoia. He made me paranoid. Obviousthly.” The man rasped out to himself, his lisp particularly pronounced with how sick he’d gotten. So maybe he had a fever and it was getting worse. He wasn’t losing his mind, it was all that stupid little teenage son of a glitch’s fault and when he got his hands on him-
Okay. Maybe he should see a doctor about this. Or maybe just ask the local Fix-It. He remembered his counterpart mentioning that the Felix from this arcade had worked with his code. Fix-Its were by nature far too nice and this guy would probably help him despite being virtual strangers and being mean to his favorite little ankle biters. And if he didn’t then Modless was going to-
“Yeah, I needa sthtop thinking. And talking to mysthelf. I’m not crazthy.” He muttered as he got up and started to walk towards where he thought the road was when he last checked. Just needed to find this Fix-It and double check that it was just a fever. Cause that’s all that it was. He wasn’t crazy.