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>After 3 years of being gone, it was time to visit home
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>As you manage to make the thread, a post appears
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>It was from Axel: come to your home, Brad is gone
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>You follow a link, and go to your old house
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>While digital, it feels like you hail a cab to Canterlot City. You wonder how much has changed
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>A few pings before your house, a firewall appears
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>Janitors, and one mod
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>"You, the IP, leave the link"
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>You do as told
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>"Now, lift incognito mode"
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>You show your "phisical" shape: everything was black. Sneakers, jeans, and a black jacket. Only one thing had color: a green beanie
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>"Now, come here"
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>You get close to the mod, and the janitors inspect you
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>>"I found something!"
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"Leave that, those are just greens"
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>"NSFW greens probably"
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>The mod smiles with sarcasm at you
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>"So, Norman, been a long time. You didn't forgot us, didn't you?"
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"No Scruffy. I was just about to ask you for a quick rundown"
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>"Take him with us"
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>>"You, the link: fuck off!"
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>The link goes away
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>>"Stupid glimmerfag"
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>The other janitor looks at him angry
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>>"Oh, sorry"
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>The warning sign appears, and the janitors take you away
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>"So, Norman, what brings you to /mlp/ again?"
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"I've been here and there, seeing old friends"
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>"Good, good. What've you been up to?"
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"Nothing. Now I just appear on old screencaps in Derpibooru. I'm clean, legit"
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>You look around you
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>The threads move faster, but most images are the same
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>Some from eqg, others from a pink and purple pony
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>And generals. Lots of them
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"What do you want? Where are you taking me?"
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>Scruffy shows you a porn post with viruses
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>"Now see here Norman: this was a post made by you just 10 minutes ago, infecting the pc of a good mod I might add"
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"You know I just made the thread"
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>"Don't bullshit me Norman! I should ban you!"
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"Fuck! What do you want from me?!"
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>"Nothing. When I need you, I'll find you. Until then, stop ruining the image of the board"
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>The mod's link makes a hard turn
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"Hey, you can't leave me here! It's a shitposting thread!"
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>"What's the problem norman? You stopped posting all together, you don't 4chan"
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>Scruffy lifts your warning, and drops you in the shitpost thread
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>"Goodbye no hooves"
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>The laughs are the last thing you hear
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>As you stand, you start walking
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>Worst place in the world: /mlp/'s shitposters threads
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>You stopped representing eqg threads for 3 years, but they won't give a shit
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>As you walk around, shitters looks at you menacing
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>"EqG is for fags"
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>"/a/ is two boards down"
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>"Fuck you no hooves"
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>You don't pay them any attention
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>One stands in your way
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>"Who teh fuck r u? OC?"
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"Move newfag, I don't want to be here"
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>"Fuck you! REEEEEE!"
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>You try to move around, but he moves fast, and it's ready to post
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>Before you had to defend yourself, another shitposter goes in front, and post a link
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>The retard looks at it, and starts screeching and run around while spaghetti and shit drops from his pockets
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>"Fucking redditfags, one porn pic and they are gone"
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>The anon turns around to see you
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>"I though you were dead"
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"..."
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>He sighs, and show you a pin: a small green beanie with /nn/ encarved on
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"... I though nobody remembered me"
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>"There aren't many left, but trust me: we still remember you"
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"Thanks I guess. Look, I need a link"
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>Anon retrieves an old link from his pocket. An archive link
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>"Maybe this can help you"
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"Thank you"
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>You active the link, and see a portal to Canterlot High
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>"I'm happy you came back"
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"Don't be. I'm not planning in staying long"
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>You enter the portal, and you are back in the school
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>Canterlot City: home
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>Or at least it was before everything fucked up
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>Archive links don't last long before the reality catches up, so you move fast
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>All the guy salutes you and compliment your dark clothing
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>You don't respond. They are just illusions of old stories
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>You enter to Celestia's office, and retrieve your file. You find the old link adress and put it back
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>As you leave the office, you bump into Rarity
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>"Oh! Excuse me!"
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>You stand there looking at her
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>"Norman! It's good to see you. Interesting choice of clothing"
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"..."
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>"Do you feel ok Norman?"
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>A tear rolls your eye
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"I love you rarity"
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>In a sudden move, you kiss her right in the lips
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>She struggles, of course, until you release her
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>"You ruffian! Who d-d-d-do y-y-you th-think-"
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"I need to go"
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>As you run away, you see the students paralized. Some dissapearing
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>The archive is wearing off
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>After a small run, reality sets in and it's 2018 again
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>You don't look back at the school. Men don't live from memories
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*Whistle* "Taxi!"
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>A cab stops, and you point at the address
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>A drive later, you are back at your old house
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>The place is on sale
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>Nonetheless, you enter
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>The house is almost empty. Expected actually
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>You never closed the door the day you were gone. Local robbers probably took everything small. Only a few chairs and a table are there
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>As you walk inside, voices come to your head
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>Your old friends, stories, and posts
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>A chaos rumbling inside your mind
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>Without notice, you step on an old photo
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>You take the picture, and sit on one of the chairs, remembering the old days
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>Trying to organize yourself, you remove your beanie and leave it on top of the table
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"Forgive me friends"
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>A small sound is heard from the kitchen
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"Uh?"
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>Axel comes blanding his axe
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>"Another one?! I told you to not come back!"
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>You stand up and raise the chair to defend yourself
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"Hey! Axel, don't! It's me, Norman!"
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>"Lier! Norman would never be without his beanie"
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"It's on top of the table!"
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>He looks at the table, and sees your beanie
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>For the first time, he is surprised
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>As he takes it, he walks up to you and put it on you
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>His face lights up, and he hugs you
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>"Holy Drokk, is you! I can't believe it, it's YOU!"
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"Hey Axel. Been a long time, isn't it?"
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>For a moment, Axel remembers his position as protector of justice, and stops
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>"Excuse my sudden burst, Mr. Normal. An upholder of the law shouldn't act like this"
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>You pat him on his shoulder
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"I missed you too Jones"
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>He tries to keep stoic, but the smile is clearly visible
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>Sadly, you were about to cut it
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"What happened to Brad?"
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>The smile is gone
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>"Brad... Mr. Sentry is no longer with us. He was replaced"
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"How?"
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>"After EqG 4, he went through a transformation. Sadly, that went with his memories. I heard some rumors, and I made some investigations. I discovered that when a character changes, the superiors delete his presence. I always felt that other Norman wasn't you"
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>You are not happy to hear this. Your old friend may as well never existed
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"You know where are the others?"
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>"Yes. But you drive, I don't know how to do it"
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"I though you could. You'll do anything for justice"
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>"But this isn't a job for justice. This is personal"
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>You two leave your old home, but you stop at the porch
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"Wait, I forgot something"
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>You take the picture off the frame
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>To Norman from all your friends: thanks for keeping our lives "normal"
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>"Mr. Normal, we need to go"
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"Uh, yeah! I'm coming out!"
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>You stash the picture inside your jacket, and leave the place
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>Outside, both go to the garage; Brad's car was inside
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>Or the "Bradinator" as he called it
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"He would never allow anyone to drive this. How did you get it?"
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>"Take it was easy. They replaced everything in his life, including stolen cars"
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"You don't know how to drive"
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>"But I can carry it"
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"Hehe, you were always a crazy one"
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>Both of you go inside the car, and drive to a cementery
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>As you walk to a grave, you see some familiar faces
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>"Don't worry Norman, they will be happy to see you"
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>A few feet later, you see them
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>There's Pete Pasta, Sophie Sophisticata, and Nolan North
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"Hey guys. It's been long"
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>Everyone looks at you surprised
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S: Norman, it's good to see you
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>She hugs you softly
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>If everything was like before, she probably would have screamed and glomp you, but now, the feeling is gone
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>Pete and Nolan don't answer. At least Pete waves his hand
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>Nolan instead keeps looking at the grave
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[In memory of Flash "Brad" Sentry. Keep being bradical]
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>You let Sophie go, and look at the grave
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"I can't believe he is gone. I didn't told him goodbye"
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N: Another thing you didn't said goodbye. Just like the general
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>You look at Nolan
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"Hey, he was my friend too"
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>He looks at you angry
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N: Not for the last 3 years asshole!
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S: Nolan, don't say that
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N: Fuck you Sophie. You wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Axel
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>Sophie is surprised, and then walks away
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N: Where are you going?!
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S: Fuck you Nolan, I'll go with Fingerbang
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N: The Hell you'll do! You know they only repost green after green, writting the waifu of the week!
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S: At least they will write about me instead of leaving me
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N: At least I keep with my fans
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S: And that makes you a great character? Screw you. Norman, tell him
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N: Norman tell me shit bitch
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"Let her go. If they write about her, fine. If they don't, we'll pick her up"
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N: Don't get involved like if this is your problem
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S: You and amy stopped being a couple. Get over it, idiot!
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>Sophie goes away, hailing a cab
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"Wait, Amy and you stopped dating?"
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>Nolan doesn't answer. He only remains stoic
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"Huh, Nolan?"
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>"ARRRRGGHHHHH!!! Fuck this graveyard! Fuck you Axel Jones! Fuck you Pete Pasta! Fuck you Sophie Sophisticata!"
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"Hey Nolan, calm-"
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>"And fuck you Normal Norman. You should have dissapeared"
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"Hey, this wasn't my fault! I just left"
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>"Oh yeah? And look what that gave us! Humanized threads, fetish generals, CYOA, EqG main character threads. Don't you see? We were forgotten!"
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>He punches at your chest
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>"Forgotten! Forgotten! Forgotten!"
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>He fells onto his knees
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>"My friends... oh Faust.... my friends were forgotten"
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>Nolan always took his friendships to heart
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>They were the only testimony he could be more than another custom Saint's Row character
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>You crouch, and hug him
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"I know. I'm sorry Nolan. I never wanted this to happen"
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>As you console him, Axel and Pete look from afar
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A: We should say something?
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>Pete only negates with his head
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A: I though Norman here would help you speak again. I guess I was wrong
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>Pete shrugs
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A: Well, 3 years of silence were good. More won't hurt
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>With Nolan calm, everyone leaves the graveyard
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N: Wait. Something is wrong
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"What do you mean?"
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N: My driver isn't here
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>Suddenly, a purple sedan drives fast
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>It's full of shitposters
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N: Drive-by! Take over!
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>You jump with Pete away. Meanwhile, Axel takes Brad's car and launches to them
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>The hit is perfect, but they weren't alone
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>Two shitposting vans comes closer
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>Nolan shoots them, making them drive off
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N: Quick! Grab a link!
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>You take a vehicle image. Sadly, it only spawned bikes
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"You have to be kidding"
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N: We'll complain later. Grab a bike and pedal, you can't even forget that
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>All 4 of you pedal as fast as you can while the vans get closer
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N: Crazy times! Like the old days, eh Norman?
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"I guess! Why are they here? I though this was our writefags' turf!"
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N: Do I have to remind you?!
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"Ok! Stupid question, I get it! Move!"
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>All the group tries to avoid the shitposting, but they are catching up slowly
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A: Ok, I had enough!
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>In one jump, Axel raises his arm and his axe comes flying
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>He slashes both vans, killing all passengers inside
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>This obviously attracted the attention of the janitors
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A: Go! I'll deal with them!
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>The rest of you run away
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>After a lot of pedaling, you stop at your home
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>"We are here"
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"Yeah, thanks Nolan. We would be goners if you didn't had those links"
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>"Whatever.... When are you going away?"
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"Well, I had nothing planned. I though I could stay. We have history here after all"
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>"Well, the last thing the board needs are oldfags deluded in nostalgia"
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"At least let me try. What can we lose now?"
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>Nolan keeps quiet
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>"Fine, do whatever you want. I don't think there's much to do anyway"
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"Thanks nolan"
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>He waves and pedals away
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>You look at Pete now
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"Hehe, I'd invite you, but I just came back, you know?"
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>He smiles, and waves himself goodbye as he goes away in the bike
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>You enter to your house only to find the roof destroyed by a axe-shaped hole
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>The disgust doesn't end there because then Axel falls from the sky, destroying whatever was left
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>"Haha, janitors and mods can't stop the power of justice!"
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"What the hell Axel?!"
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>"What Mr. Normal? I came back home"
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"Home?"
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>"Justice can rest his head wherever it wants"
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"Let me guess, Sophie has guests"
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>A small tear runs his cheek
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>"The guys at fingerbang really like the background girls"
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"Oh, sorry. Well, I can't speak neither. I had nowhere to go too"
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>"Neither a hotel?"
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"Scruffy took my greens"
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>"Oh. What a sad encounter of misfortunated events"
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"It's ok. Do you have a few extra matresses?"
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>"Yes, let me get them"
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>A moment later, you made a simple soft place to rest
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>While he sleeps, you look at the sky
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>A lot of things changed, there's a small bunch of people who remembers you
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>Maybe they can help you out
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