thats right no end of the world
infact i found a song today to celbrate
Meet the Big["Meet the Big " text appears]Meet the Big by wesaa
[Big walks up to the camera and places Minigun on a cardboard box and sits down in a chair]
I am Big Weapons Cat and this is my weapon. He weighs 150 kilograms and fires 200 Ring custom tooled cartridges at 10,000 rounds per minute. It costs 400,000 rings to fire this weapon for twelve seconds.
[Big started laughing]
A few minutes later, he was closely studying his Minigun.
" Oh my God- who touched Frogy? Alright- WHO TOUCHED MY GUN?"
Some people think they can outsmart me."
" Maybe. Maybe."
" I have yet to meet one who can outsmart bullet."
[Big holds up a bullet]
[On Dustbowl, Big stood on the rock near the BLU base, spinning his Minigun and firing everywhere.]
" WAAAAAAAAAH! UWAAAAHHH! AHAHAHAHAHA! CRY SOME MORE!"
[Fades to black]
Bigs voice: "Heheh, cry some more."
[Sonic Team Fortress 2 ending flourish music plays]
A Nobody's Somebody Chapter 8Chapter Eightthatnaminegirl
In the middle of the infamous meeting, Roxas had an idea come to him. Maybe Naminé would trust him more if she did see his face. Or maybe if he didnt wear the regular Organization garb, he would be more approachable. He still had his old clothes
As soon as the meeting got out, he made a portal to his room and looked under his bed. They were there all right. He pulled them out from under his mattress and locked his door all in one move. He then undressed and changed as fast as he could. Something inside was telling him he didnt have much time.
He forgot the preliminaries of tiptoeing quietly down to the forgotten hallway with the lone door. Instead he ran. He didnt try to make his steps quiet. He just ran.
By the time he got to her room, he was out of breath. He took a moment to recover his breath and then knocked on her door.
He knocked again, Its me.
She opened it.
I Like the Sound of That (Craig Tucker x Reader)You walked the halls of South Park High, a freshman trying to find her way. Life had been tough lately, with your parents divorcing and having to choose your mom. And to top it all off, you had just started your first day of high school in a new town. Your mom tried convincing you that this was a fresh start, but you simply plugged in your headphones and tuned her out.Writeratnight
“Hey, watch where you’re going!” a tall senior shouted after he knocked you out of your thoughts. He oozed cockiness, his light green hair swept back with too much hair gel. His varsity jacket had too many holes in it, but they didn’t seem to be there because he was poor. His jeans also had various rips in them, showing too much of his orange skin. Apparently the new trend here in South Park was tanning. I guess this is better than when girls were sluts, you thought to yourself. You were brought back to your thoughts by the senior snapping his fingers in front of you.
You simply rolled your eyes,