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| Read about an epic battle involving things you would never imagine! | |||||
Chapter 1: Enter Fat Sloppy!
*PLUNK!* Fat: Aww dude.....fuckin money. *Fat stands up and sees the mass amount of turd that just plummeted out of his ass* Fat: Another day, another rockin' dump. *Finishes up and closes the door behind him* (A different kind of world. A world where bodily fluids and potent smells are criminal acts, for they can be lethal if not properly contained.) *Fat walks back into the living room where his younger brother, Penis, is watching TV* Penis: Dude, you need to see a doctor or something. Though you mean well to contain your stench, one day your gonna slip. If that happens in the same room as someone else.........that will be a Class B felon as they'll probly go into a seizure. Fat: Ive gone to doctors. there is nothing they can do. They dont even know what it is that can produce such a smell. Penis: Well just be fuckin cautious. The last thing I need to see is my older brother in jail for something so accidental. *Fat stares down with feelings of sad frustration. He looks back up at Penis* Fat: I suppose while we're on the topic, I have something I need to tell you. *Penis is very attentive, for he sees the seriousness in this impending tell-all.* Fat: Somebody came to see me yesterday. Somebody I have never met before. He told me that there are 3 types of people when it comes to how they handle odors and fluids. Penis: 3? What the goddamn fuck is that supposed to mean? Isnt it obvious to everyone that there are 2? Containers and Releasers? (Containers are people who contain odors/fluids, therefore abiding by the law and keeping the world safe. Releasers are the opposite.) Fat: Well no shit, ya smart ass fuck. Thats what I thought too, and im still skeptical about the 3rd. Penis: Well for fuck's sake, what is it already!? *******************************PART 2***************************** Fat: He said, as cheesy as it sounds, there are people out there who reign far beyond everyone else. People who have odor and fluid control. They dont have to contain as a means of control. They have absolute deciding control on how it leaks, plummets, seeps, whatever. *Penis is puzzled* Fat: He also said there were 2 types of these people too. These types revolve around being a good person or an evil one. Penis: Why would a complete stranger say this to you, of all people? No offense, but your an idiot. Fat: Because..........*turns to Penis all dramatically*.....I am one of these people. *Penis' eyes open wide and his jaw drops* Penis: How can you be sure? What if its all bullshit? Fat: Of course Ive considered that. Look at me though, what have I got goin for me in this world? If there is a chance that something in my life matters, im going to take it. What the fuck do I have to lose, I mean really? Penis: Good point.........so when are you going? Where are you going? Fat: Im leaving tonight. Im supposed to meet this guy at the edge of the city. Aside from that, I know as much as you do. (3 hours later, Fat says goodbye to Penis and heads out the door with nothing but the clothes on his back.) Penis: Wait dude. *Fat stops and turns* Penis: If there are Containers and Releasers, what is this 3rd person supposed to be? Fat: ...............Controllers. Penis: ...............Controllers? And what is the name of the controller your meeting? ****Fat sets off to meet a controller! What is his name and why does he seek Fat Sloppy!?!?**** 2006-12-20 01:28:40 GMT
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