I hack you, i steal your and delete system32. My
[Forum Game] Keep the Cookie (merged)
I hit you with my Pixie sword at point blank range, inflicting full soulbound damage. You drop the cookie in a cookie bag. My cookie
I drink Belle Delphineâs shower water and get supernatural weeaboo powers. I engage in battle with you and use my otherworldy strength to pin you down, defeating you so thoroughly you give up the cookie voluntarily. I kill you anyway because I could tell with my powers that cookie was fake, and shake the cookie out of your bloody, bruised corpse.
My cookie
Just thought iâd take the cookie, break at bit off, and keep some of it.
I returned it to YesButNo.
His cookie
I punch you to death with my residual gamer girl strength and pry the cookie from your cold, stiff fingers. I split the cookie with keenanryan cuz he was polite.
Our 1/2 cookies
I hire a Mystic to stasis @TROLLDLLR and send him off to a distant plane. I then realize the cookie was sent into the plane as well, so I use my intellectual powers to render a spirit. I send the spirit over to the distant plane to fetch the cookie.
The cookie escapes. I rage. I cry. I curse. I jump into the Void and miraculously survive. I get teleported to TROLLDLLRâs realm and scream at him, asking where the cookie is. TROLLDLLR has no answer and is thrown into the Void, dying and losing a valuable character.
As TROLLDLLRâs character dies, I pick up the characterâs Jugg and sell it for a premium chocolate chip cookie. The cookie is not good enough, so I throw that into the Void as well.
I cry and cry, then realize that the original cookie was in my pocket this whole time.
My
I am a retributionist, and therefore I revive my lost character. I obtain another jugg through manipulation of time and space, and then I use Steal and steal the cookie.
My
I hack DECAâs system and ban TROLLDLLR, wiping out all characters. I then steal the cookie.
My
I pull a bert and fill up all the servers. As you DC, you drop the cookie into one of my botsâ hands. The bot gives it to me.
My cookie
I like-spam you with bots and i take the cookie while you was overcrowded with love.
my !
Love is a lie. Itâs still his cookie. But then i come back from jail because i charmed the guards with my natural charisma. I beat him up, drag his limp body into a dumpster, and take the cookie from his stiff fingers.
My cookie