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I couldn't believe it.
I couldn't believe it.


I had just had one of the greatest days in my life, saving a porn forager and gotten a tidy reward of goddam FILM, not jhust pictures, the sound intact and everything. I was heading back to my old Fort, /eshd/, an old conglomerate trading area, to get some fucking hard cash.
I had just had one of the greatest days in my life, saving a porn forager and gotten a tiny reward of goddamn FILM, not just pictures, the sound intact and everything. I was heading back to my old Fort, /eshd/, an old conglomerate trading area, to get some fucking hard cash.


Then... Then I saw it. No, sorry, It. It was surrounded by a weird aura of nothing. Not darkness, nothing, as if space around it simply ceased to exist. If I had to describe the damn thing... damn it, I hate describing it, but someone always fucking askes. It looked like a chessboard, with numbers drawn on the squares. Tiny wars were happening on it's surface, little mushroom clouds.
Then...Then I saw it. No, sorry, It. It was surrounded by a weird aura of nothing. Not darkness, nothing, as if space around it simply ceased to exist. If I had to describe the damn thing...damn it, I hate describing it, but someone always fucking asks. It looked like a chessboard, with numbers drawn on the squares. Tiny wars were happening on it's surface, little mushroom clouds.


And I said, in disbelief, "You shouldn't exist. You... you're fiction! You're from a fucking movie, damnit!"
And I said, in disbelief, "You shouldn't exist. You...you're fiction! You're from a fucking movie, dammit!"


And it replied:
And it replied:
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY A GAME?"
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY A GAME?"
[[Category:Server Crash Fluff‎]]

Latest revision as of 16:37, 20 June 2023

This is a companion fluff story for the /tg/ homebrew game Server Crash.

I couldn't believe it.

I had just had one of the greatest days in my life, saving a porn forager and gotten a tiny reward of goddamn FILM, not just pictures, the sound intact and everything. I was heading back to my old Fort, /eshd/, an old conglomerate trading area, to get some fucking hard cash.

Then...Then I saw it. No, sorry, It. It was surrounded by a weird aura of nothing. Not darkness, nothing, as if space around it simply ceased to exist. If I had to describe the damn thing...damn it, I hate describing it, but someone always fucking asks. It looked like a chessboard, with numbers drawn on the squares. Tiny wars were happening on it's surface, little mushroom clouds.

And I said, in disbelief, "You shouldn't exist. You...you're fiction! You're from a fucking movie, dammit!"

And it replied: "WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY A GAME?"