Jun 22
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"No! With you gone who am I supposed to do experiments on? I'm sure as shit not doing them on Beth!"
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@mortiplerealities
"No! With you gone who am I supposed to do experiments on? I'm sure as shit not doing them on Beth!"
It's not often that something leaves him speechless, but that's what has just happened...even if it has lasted only 6.67 seconds.
"...Damn. That other me surely has a strong stomach. I don't know if I should be impressed or feel insulted by proxy for his bad choices."
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"Holy shit a talking Dorito." [Jerry]
"........"
".....yes. I'm actually a ✨magical✨ dorito that grants wishes. For a price."
@mortiplerealities liked this post for a Doctor Who Starter! ─ (for Morty)
The Master was surprised by the sudden appearance of this person in his TARDIS. Immediately, the Time Lord was on edge, pointing his laser screwdriver at the other person, trying to analyze them. "Who are you? How did you get into my TARDIS?"
Could this be the Doctor in a new body? No...he didn't sense it anyway. So... maybe... "Are you one of the Doctor's human pets?" He snarled. "You seem just like his type, anyway. State your name and purpose quickly or I will end you. If he has sent you here to spy on me, he can think again!"
"Hey, Jerry. I need to talk to you about something. It's...kind of important."
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"Jerry, come here."
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"HEY! ORIGINAL GRANDSON! Listen, I think we got off on the wrong foot last time so how about we do some of that good old fashioned family bonding!"
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"Oh shit, oh shit oh shit" Morty shouted as he ran to try and pick up the reboot card, witch was being camped by a try hard. Morty swung his pickaxe at them while screaming. And0 somehow managed do down them. Only to be knocked down by that persons buddy. He pulled back from the console and looked at Rick. For a moment, it seemed like he was about to apologize. But, he settled hismelf back in, ready for another match. "We need to lock in, Rick" Morty said, "we need to lock the fuck in. If someone is a try hard we need to try HARDER." Who would have thought little Morty had a competitive side.
Rick's mind was violently ejected back to his body. Shit, you'd think with all of these machines to trap your mind somewhere that he's built, he would have figured out how to make it less aggressive.
"That's what I like to hear! LOCKING THE FUCK IN! LET'S GOOOOO!"
Rick slapped the activation switch, and once again they were transported into the game, going through the whole ordeal of waiting around, finding a spot to land, and landing.
Rick managed to land in front of a chest, with a stray gun off to the side, which he tossed to Morty.
"Alright, Morty. Let's do this!"