Sir Josh and Josh Burbank, two distinct entities, have met on the field of
battle. The squirt-gun field. There are teams of people...or not,
depending on what choice is chosen and what the continuing author
continues to write. Also, for some unknown reason, the smell of grilled
pork permeates the field.
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Sir Josh scores a critical hit and everyone goes out for pancakes, including Susie, the girl who can only speak in rhyme.
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Josh drinks all his ammo.
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Josh drinks all his ammo and his ammo was vodka.
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Suddently, both teams, fourteen people in all, appear inside a Shi'ar warship!
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Josh Burbank wins, then runs off, screaming for no clear reason.
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Zombie horses run through. Everyone screams, though the zombies don't try and bite them, they aren't horses.
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Lots42 runs diagonally through the field, screaming incoherently, waving his arms and pursued by exactly thirty-seven, entirely-robot ducklings.
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Several cosmic beings arrive. The fate of the universe rests on which team of people can soak the sensors first on the opposing team.
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Several cosmic beings arrive. Before they can state their purpose, Josh Burbank picks up a stick and attacks them.
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The dragon turns human and arrives, expressing a desire to play. Burbank makes a soft eep noise and faints standing up.
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