The Grand Tweet II: Finished

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The Grand Tweet II: Finished
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
"Ay! Back off of my homeboy Lohkwee!" Willow and her homienculi started a bacterium gang war in record time.
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RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
"THE BEAST OF THIS WORLD IS UNDER MY CONTROL."
Conway rode in on a Bacteriophage.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Brad shook blood off his head. Bob's death had been extremely tragic.
"This sucks"
He went to go find that wizard again.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Loquacious sighed with relief as the paramecium was pulled off him. But then he saw an amoeba with a wizard's hat.
"Gasp! A micromancer!"
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Willow and her crew passed by a KFC-enzyme, using the EP to grow boombox gills. Way to prioritise, gurrrl.
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RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
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wild west pastiche;
surrealist-influenced cowboy,
makes his way towards "tree" in distance,

WAR HAS BEGUN.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Conway rode onwards with his bacteriophage, as it devoured all bacteria on the way.

He called it Clyde.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
The micromancer laughed, and saw Baskerville and his clones floating there.
He prepared a spell to make even more Baskerville clones!
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Brad's poor eyesight leaves him to believe that the amoeba is the mage who helped him earlier.
He doesn't even notice the poet approaching.


RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Loquacious saw what the micromancer was preparing to do and started chanting a nullifier spell.
"Uwont geta weiwithat..."
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
With the rapid evolution in pace, and the way Willow behaved at parties, Whip My Hair went viral. Literally.
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RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
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"I WILL CUT/YOUR HEART AND YOUR GUT"

(poet fails to realize trees have neither
heart
nor
gut)

FISTPUNCH

predictable broken hand
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
A fellow rider! Perhaps, an ally? No... a bacteria! The enemy!

"Poet! We are destined for battle!"
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
The force of the poet's punch carried through the water, rippling past Loquacious and the micromancer. Both spells went wrong as a result.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
"Ow! Now hey!"
Brad attempts to return the favour, but remembers he doesn't have fists.
He rains blossoms down on his foe.

How romantic.

RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
"Fuck this shit," Baskerville declared as he joined with his glass copies.

Crystallized and transcended

Into a virus.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Willow and her homeboys interrupted the quarrelers, girl swag style. "Ay! No hustle in the hood. Get along, y'all."
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RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
The micromancer's spell combined with Loquacious' and spread throughout the water.
Everyone was rapidly cloned.
Baskerville was upset.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
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a. poet turns
to previously mostly ignored undead

"OUR FATES ARE INTERTWINED/WE ARE TWO OF A KIND"

CHARGE

rippling:everywhere
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Baskerville was indeed upset.

He decided to infect Willow's hair.

Turning her mane into

A fetching shade of pink.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Conway and Clyde charged in return! A thrilling battle! Neither giving in!
"Quite impressive! None before have survived Clyde's wrath!"
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
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catalyst:fighting:jumping:
this:
;can you hear
the consumption
of
phage

(no matter,
b/c a. has
landed
on the foe's
mount
prepared to fight)
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Loquacious turned to face himself, himself, and himself.
"We'll need a powerful spell to stop this," he said.
"Agreed," the rest replied.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
Brad roots for Conway, maybe he can put the uppity poet in his place.
Brad 2 does not, because he is jealous about not being the original.
RE: The Grand Tweet II: Round 3: Microbe
The squad of Willows surrounded the poet. "Didn't I just tell you not to start trouble?" Holding the hoodcred high, they started a flashmop.
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