No Longer Broken [4c/?]
anonymous
December 30 2011, 04:46:56 UTC
Sealand burst into a fit of laughter. "Oh, man, did you see the look on his face?! That was so cool~!"
Wy sighed. Why did she hang out with these morons again? "Why did we do this, again?"
Seborga shrugged. "I don't know-a, Ladonia wanted to come..." The group looked over to the tiny web-based nation, who was cackling evilly behind a shelf and muttering to himself.
"Hehehe....that's what you get for doubting the internet, bastard!" They all came to an unspoken agreement to ignore him at the moment.
"I still don't understand why we couldn't have just jumped the fucker," Molossia hissed as he removed the tiny speakers from where they'd been strategically taped along the underside of the shelves. He flipped off the air. "I hate that guy!"
Seborga tilted his head to the side. "But...aren't you an American micronation?" Molossia snapped his head to the side.
"No, I'm my own nation, dumbass! That prick just won't recognize me!" Sealand sighed, giving a comforting pat onto Molossia's shoulder.
"I know how you feel, pops."
Wy just shook her head, and walked over to Ladonia. He needed to be put back into the computer before he did something to get them in trouble.
A/N: I...I apologize for this hiccup of crack. It just started writing itself, and then, the micronations, they were just...there....*bows at the waist* I will now return to writing the (somewhat) less ridiculous part of this story...
Wy sighed. Why did she hang out with these morons again? "Why did we do this, again?"
Seborga shrugged. "I don't know-a, Ladonia wanted to come..." The group looked over to the tiny web-based nation, who was cackling evilly behind a shelf and muttering to himself.
"Hehehe....that's what you get for doubting the internet, bastard!" They all came to an unspoken agreement to ignore him at the moment.
"I still don't understand why we couldn't have just jumped the fucker," Molossia hissed as he removed the tiny speakers from where they'd been strategically taped along the underside of the shelves. He flipped off the air. "I hate that guy!"
Seborga tilted his head to the side. "But...aren't you an American micronation?" Molossia snapped his head to the side.
"No, I'm my own nation, dumbass! That prick just won't recognize me!" Sealand sighed, giving a comforting pat onto Molossia's shoulder.
"I know how you feel, pops."
Wy just shook her head, and walked over to Ladonia. He needed to be put back into the computer before he did something to get them in trouble.
A/N: I...I apologize for this hiccup of crack. It just started writing itself, and then, the micronations, they were just...there....*bows at the waist* I will now return to writing the (somewhat) less ridiculous part of this story...
Reply
Leave a comment