tutuu wrote: ↑Tue Jan 26, 2021 8:35 pm
click click click
"dammit" - a tiny squeeky voice gasped
click click click
"friiiick!!!" - a teeny weeny baby yoda voice echoed
"i cant log on to marmot's account... i tried everything... wait .... unless...." - a light bulb lit up above grogu's head
m a r m o t h a s t h e b i g p e e p e e - grogu typed. "enter", he pressed.
"Login successful! You are now being redirected" - lit up on his screen, just as grogu's tiny cute eyes lit up to match.
"yesssss, all according to plan, ehehehe >:D" - the tiny mastermind rubbed his tiny paws.
navigating through Marmot's inbox and his 69 scum rand role PMs, grogu finally located the "outbox" folder.
his eyes widened at this discovery. "oooooh... so this is the mafia team for the bread game..."
excited at the prospect of catching them all and showing he's the best town player of all time, grogu's tiny eyes noticed something weird. an irregularity. was it a figment of his tiny cute imagination? a mysterious PM sent by a mysterious person named "juliets"
grogu hovered over the message. a shiver went down his tiny spine and tiny sweat drops started falling down his tiny neck. he could feel like he is doing something wrong. very wrong. if he clicked this, there was no turning back. but.... he couldnt stop here. not after everything that happened. not after what happened with NANOOK.... grogu had to move forward...
he clicked on the message. And in that brief moment, Grogu regret every moment he had lived in his life.
grogu remembered. he remembered everything. he remembered why was he locked in that cell, what happened to humanity, what happened to his friends. grogu knew. grogu knew that he was locked in his room, he remembered the apocalypse and the following purge and extinction. and that he was the last living person left in the universe.
nobody else was alive. it was just him. grogu
suddenly, grogu heard a knock on his door.
the end
