Anonymous Wed 04 Sep 2024 13:13:38 No.68861129 Report

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>>68861096
Ain’t sure if it’s been done before, but having Anon and Inco pretending to be each other for a day sounds funny. Could show how the characters react as the other tries to act like their opposite

Anonymous Wed 04 Sep 2024 14:42:12 No.68862502 Report

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>>68861129

>Time to crush this gator woman. I flex in my getup. Damn I get why he wears this stuff. I stride on out of the bathroom and join Inco's girl, Olivia on the couch. I try to emulate his voice and speech as best I can.
>"Heya Liv." She doesn't bat an eye. Here we go.
>She teases. "You ready to get your ass whooped?" I smile wide at her provocation. Bring it, gator.
>I nod and she starts the motions for getting PvP Rock Ring set up. My phone buzzes. Inco's working on dealing with Fang. They're off to a record shop today. Wonder if he'll be able to keep pace. Not that I can. Hah.
>I pocket the thing and pick up the controller. Home. I'm about to smear this poor green woman.
>It starts and by god she's giving me a run for my money. Unfortunately for her I happen to have been a shut-in for a lot longer than her. It's still a stomp. Almost two-to-one.
>Ooohohoh yeah buddy. That's the stuff. I plant a disgustingly smug shit eating grin on as I leer down at her, snout hung agape.
>"Inco!?" I lean back.
>"Again!" And so we go again. Derusted a bit and now it is two-to-one.
>As she glares up at me I shrug. "Been practicing. Again?" She squints and shuffles over, swapping the game.
>You're in my house now, artist girl. These hands weren't meant for painting or writing but topfragging at two am on school night. You can't win.
>Several games later and she's huffing and spent. Pride bruised it seems. I'm riding high. The doorbell rings and she leans back, resting her head on my leg.
>"Get that for me?" Big ol' silver puppy dog eyes. Unfortunately I have to play along. I shrug and stand up, moving over to open the door.
>A very unamused Fang and apologetic Inco stands there. Whoops.
>Oliva cranes her head over to see the two.
>Fang yells out. "Let me guess. Inco here has been absolutely trouncing you?" She orders Inco in and he trudges by, looking like he'd like to be anywhere else.
cont.

Anonymous Wed 04 Sep 2024 14:48:46 No.68862630 Report

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>>68862502
>Olivia quickly puts two and two together, shooting eyes between the two of us. Betrayal. She gawks at me.
>"Anon!?" A full toothed grin from me as I pose.
>"Yes'm."
>She groans and leans back as I get a swat on the back of the head by my ptero.
>"These two MORONS decided it would be funny to swap for the day." She steps in and angrily taps a boot beside me. Not bringing me down. Too busy gloating.
>"Sorry Olivia." Inco pulls out his prescriptions and reglasses up, sitting next to her on the couch. She folds her arms and turns away, pouting.
>I poke the question at Fang, "He spill the beans?"
>She scoffs, "Figured it out when he walked into a pole outside." I giggle at the mental image.
>I'm just about drug out by my ear as we let Inco soothe his gator while I'm quietly sworn at as we exit the house. Last I see of Inco he's already reaching down to pull her into a hug. Good on you.

Fin

>>68861135
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