aadenboy - [ˈeɪˌdɛnbɔɪː] - EY-den-boi
full of miscellaneous interests and esoterica AND A LOT OF CATS
INBOX: https://aadenboy.github.io/inbox/
DONATE: https://github.com/sponsors/aadenboy
oh I also run @DailyCelLua and @aadenmisc
don't recognize me? I've gone by the username "Rou_bi" before
WOW!! seventeen whole years! to commemorate the occasion, why not make a gallery of all of my art since the last one? 40 whole minutes of just art! thank you everyone who has supported me!! you're AMAZING
Aadenboysweeper storyline – By Rhythm, with ideas from @aadenboy himself
"Count and find" (1)
Characters: Sauce, Chalk
Read with following song playing in the background:
“Sauce, look!” says Chalk, a little nervously, given that he is forced to speak up to find a way out of their predicament.
It’s the radar, and it’s showing a number. It says “1”. Then, Sauce looks all around the boat, and in the depth of the water he spots exactly 1 spiky thing around them.
Chalk now looks at the thing more calmly, and he explains to Sauce how he ended up flying from an explosion. It was that his paw accidentally got caught in one of the spikes, and when he reset, the tail activated the spiky thing, and all of sudden he was blinded by a bright light and a powerful shock.
Sauce realizes what Chalk refers to. And once more, it’s clear as day who did it.
After a quick dialogue, both of them arrive to the conclusion that they will have to use the radar to find their way home, somehow only using the numbers that appear on the screen.
They carefully displace with the boat, and then the number disappears. A quick moment of panic washes over both Chalk and Sauce, fearing that the only thing they had to save themselves was broken. Yet, after collecting themselves, they come up with a different idea.
“What if, no number simply means there is nothing around us?” says Sauce. “It makes… sense…” replies Chalk.
They slowly drive a circle around the place where they were, hugging tightly expecting to explode into pieces and drown in the water, but after doing several laps, nothing happens. Confirming their theory and making them sigh a huge sigh of relief.
With that knowledge, they steadily drive around the mines, looking for areas where the radar doesn’t activate.
After a few minutes of this, Sauce and Chalk find a wall of seemingly endless “1”s appearing on the radar. Both of them start nervously shaking, fearing that they are trapped in a circle of mines.
But then, Chalk spots what seems like a coral reef just high enough to prevent the boat from passing over it without getting stuck.
“Could this be… the edge of the minefield…?”
“It would seem like it’s the edge of something… maybe here, there isn’t any mines…? The radar isn’t on…”
“it isn’t?”
Sauce and Chalk slowly drive through, finding there to be no mines right next to said edge.
“This must be our lucky day!” says Sauces excitedly. “But, I doubt it will always be like that…” replies Chalk.
“What if we could… Determine where a mine is just by looking at these numbers…?” says Chalk, pointing his paw at the radar. Sauce stares at the radar for a few seconds…
Inviting @thatpersonwhoisnamedlennox @hadr0n @oxygendox @technum-99 @aadenboy, and whoever else wants to join to continue reading :3
Also, in case you're wondering, I'll try to push out a text every night, but it might be challenging from the 20th given that I'll be going in for teeth surgery :P
Trashy third molars just wanted to appear fully flat in my mouth :P
attack for @cherry-b0mber's cat 2 and cat! love how different they feel... the scrunkler and the um. is there a word for like scrunkly but smooth and neat
pretty sure these kinds of farms swap fads every so often to see what sticks. Oh people like authentic chill cat videos instead of our already existing crazy funny reaction ones? Hey chatgpt,
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