Table Legs

by TheMajorTechie

So anyway the roleplay is dead and so is this story kthxbai

"WHAT?!" Shinkshank screeched, "You're ending the universe?!"

Yup.

"Heckin' why? Like, sure, go ahead and end us all and put us out of our misery and stuff, but still!"

Because this story's base material is long-gone and it was the only reason why I wrote this in the first place?

Butter Knife folded her forelegs. Let that sink in for a moment.

"So... how will it end?"

The Techie special.

"Wha--"

Butter Knife and the rest of the cast were promptly yeeted into whatever story they're gonna appear in next while this story universe exploded behind them. Blame Spike and whatever the heck it was that he ate that morning.

Author's Note:

The end.

I got tired of this story a loooong time ago. It's about time I put it to rest.