Board Thread:Roleplaying Board/@comment-27914891-20151027230804


 * Okay time for an actual story.
 * The sun was setting on a lovely evening. The sky it had many colors I don't remember what tho. I looked toward the other side of there road and there I saw it. A bowl of spaghetti. I checked in all directions to make sure Mario wasn't anywhere nearby because lord knows what Mario does about spaghetti.
 * I walked over to the spaghetti. It was warm. It must've been freshly made. I wanted to know what made this meal so addicting so I carried it to the park.
 * At the park there was a bench I tapped the right shoulder three times and then the left zero and tapped the right again. The bench and the ground below it shot upwards revealing a elevator. I got in and headed down into my secret laboratory.
 * Everything was the way as I had left it. Thank god nobody came down here. I placed the spaghetti on the counter and went to the experimentation room where I kept all of my tools for dissecting things and stuff. But of course I forgot to bring down the elevator. It was still above the surface open. The aroma from the spaghetti escaped through there. Someone was going to find me. But I of course did not know this.
 * I walked in to see the spaghetti still intact. Nothing had gotten to it. "Okay buster let's see what makes you tick." I inserted the needle into the spaghetti and extracted some DNA from it. I walked over to my microscope and inserted the sample so I could view it. It contained the DNA of a regular meal. Nothing weird nor unusual. "Weird..." I looked back over to the spaghetti. It was still sitting there. "Maybe a taste will help me gain a better understanding of this meal." I began to walk towards it and then...
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