Aw, cheers! Sorry, I've been off the boards for a fortnight or so. That thread was just for giggles, bless TFA.

Sorry for the late reply. Been fully sober / cold turkey & keep gettin' busy with stuffs lately, haven't got much time to look on the latest updates on TF developments..

Anyway, Megadeth's Endgame & Slayer's World Painted Blood are awesome. Been listenin' to both albums equally ever since I bought 'em..

How are you doin', Lee?

Thanks man. I'm still planning the whole in scale city block, but it's postponed till I've got my own place. No room here.

Nice idea, Although I'd probably change it so that he falls into his murderous ways back in the present, and is picked up as a copycat, but is carted off to the asylum for believing he is Jack. Gotta have a creepy asylum somewhere, or it wouldn't be a story I wrote. =D

Hey, thanks, I'm truly flattered. It's a great thing knowing that one's work is so well received.

I should publish this shit.

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PART 3

After I repaired my cock (after all, we HAD the technology) I returned home. I informed my parental units of my colossal failure and retreated to my luxurious and whore-laden bedroom. I slinked into my jacuzzi, brimming with women. I activated my DS and began playing Pokemon: Pwnage Purple. I then remembered that I was the Pokemon Champion, and rushed to my computer to challenge all the members of TFW2005 to a Pokemon match.

Many joined, many fell. I was murdering them left and right with my Level 9001 Rapeitar and Sodomite. Nothing could stop me. Suddenly, an oil-soaked God descended upon the battlefield.

Boardwise had arrived. He unleashed his Level 1000000000000000000 Mudkip which proceed to punch my Rapeitar in the balls. It then snuck up behind my Sodomite and hit him in the back of the neck with it's massive PokeManual textbook. In a cruel show of irony, I was defeated.

Not to be outdone, I immediately made fun of Boardwise's mother. He unsheated his BANHAMMAH and flew at me. With the strength of Jesus, Fergie, and Skid Row, he brang the BANHAMMAH down upon my head.

I was B@ forever more, and, stripped of my dignity, retreated back to 4chan.

THE END

I guess so. I'll begin writing part 3.