/int/ - International

>>256047
Nate: "Oh shit. Hi, I guess."


Him: "Not like this… 'P spammer."

Nate: "the fuck you mean 'p spammer? Those CIA gu-"

Him: "GEEEG another HTSM falling to my bait. Always happens."

Nate: "Quit this shit dude. What's your name anyways?"

Him (Now Pepe): "Pepe."

Nate: "and I'm Nate. Nate Higgers."

Pepe: "Nice to meet you nusoi, welcome to the prisoy of 'nished users and you're not the first one who was been 'nished wrongfully."

Nate: "No shit. Ever since CIA began working with jannies, things have gone fucked up."

Pepe: "Sharty's existence was a whole mistake nusoi, Soot should've JSID."

Nate: "Whatever."



While you both were talking, the PA system goes:
"All 'nished faggots, get out of your cells."

Cell bars open right front of you.




>Get out of the cell

>refuse

>>256048
get out

>>256048
get out your cell and immediately try to look for a nished user to join your group

>>256058
also ask xim why hes here

>>256059
>>256049
You both got out of your cell.

Next to you, there is Cobson and Markiplierjak.

Cobson is a muscular 'nished user who can help if there is something to lift up or break. He is also more resistant to anything like a punch, gunshot etc. but he lacks intelligence.

'plierjak on the other hand lacks physical abilities but his PhDs from MIT guarantees his intelligence. You can invite both but it seems like they dislike each other.





>Ask Cobson

>Ask 'plier

>Ask both

>>256084
both have potential

>>256084
Ask 'plierjak only, imagine if Cobson is actually Rapeson and you didn't notice

>>256102
*sorry for the late reply 'teens)

You go to 'plierjak to ask about Cobson.

Nate: "Hey psst."

'plier: "Hm?"

Nate: "Do you know who's that guy?"

'Plier: "Why do you ask?"

Nate: "I'm new here dude, I want to get in group or maybe gather some cellmates so I can save my ass against fat muscular niggers."

'Plier: "Broo… that question would put you down into some troubles but you're lucky. So that guy is Cobson and I hate him with every cells in my body."

Nate: "Huh, why?"

'Plier gives a sad stare: "He steals some of my food in the cafeteria and if I refuse to give my food to him, he will beat the shit out of me."

Nate: "Well that fucking sucks dude, how long are you in this hell and why?"

'Plier: "One of those stupid jannies thought I'm advertising because I posted a thread with the title '>this kinda tastes gemmy actually' and there we are. 'nished for 3 months. Quote killed the 'arty anyways, the /soy/ is literally in NAS ruins right now. JSID or QLMJEYLA maybe?"

Nate: "Absolutely."

'Plier: "What about yours?"

Nate: "Alleged 'P ring owner. Staying here forever because of the Quote. He's the fucking owner, I had evidences yet Quote destroyed them."

'Plier: "What do you mean?"

Nate: "Long fucking story. Quote sold almost every 'teens personal information to Palantir for 572 thousand bucks. I had every single evidences but Quote destroyed those."

'Plier: "I don't know if I should trust you…"

Nate: "Do I look like a jartycuck?"

Pepe: "Weren't you already?:

Nate: "Pepe, shut the fuck up."

Pepe: "GEEEEG"

'plier: "I know how to get out of this place but we need some human power."

Nate: "Elaborate?"

'Plier: "There is a pathway in canals that goes to literally the exit. But it is covered with a wall. Couldn't find any tools to break it soo.."

Nate: "Alright how about Cobson?"

'Plier: "Screw that guy, no!"

Nate: "Listen you SLF, either we take him and escape or rot in this place getting gangbanned by those niggers. What was his crime?"

'Plier: "Welp, he was wrongfully 'nished too. He reported color baby futajaks yet jannies 'nished him over rule 11. I guess your theory on Quote might be true."

Nate: "Ok, are you gonna strive for freedom or surrender to gangbangs?"

'Plier: *sighs* "Ok. But right after we get out, I'll go follow my own path."




>Respect his choice

>Force him to be grouped even after escaping the 'risoy

>>256131
if he helps us escape we must respect his choice

>>256176
Nate: *sighs* "Alright."

You go next to the Cobson.

Nate: "Alright dude listen: I don't care what's going on between you and 'plier but we need you so we can escape the hell out of this hell."

Cobson: "hmm, how?"

Nate: "There is a sewerline beneath us that leads to exit. But it has been blocked with a wall so we think you can help us breaking tha-"

Cobson: "Don't put me into a risky job which those guardians might fuck our asses if we get caught."

Nate: "No dude look, everything is set, 'plier already planned everything. He just lacks power so he need us especially you."

Cobson: "Don't forget this golden rule: do NOT immediately trust someone who you don't know in prison."

PA: "Time for breakfast, cordfaggots!"

Cobson heads himself to the cafeteria.

'Plier: "welp. Told ya."

Nate: "Don't lose your patience man, let's just meet with him again in cafe."

Nate, Pepe and 'plier goes to the cafeteria. They got their foods and wait for Cobson demand 'pliers some of his meal.

You saw Cobson approaching but suddenly, one of those muscular thugs disturb Cobson: "ayo sexy ass, I want you in my cell tonight, we'll do some massages for ya."

Cobson sweats in fear.

Thug: "ain't yo listen to me willy bitch?" (3 of them stands up and get behind of Cobson) "we want YOU tonight. You want yo job done right now instead of tonight little boy?"





>Watch him

>grab your knives and help Cobson

>Warn those thughs slightly