Title: My Roomate Bruno 11: A Prelude to the Fall Author: MrFluffyVegas Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/Fr7SjXxY First Edit: Saturday 14th of July 2012 07:18:29 AM CDT Last Edit: Saturday 14th of July 2012 07:18:29 AM CDT >the star child looms over Shepard as he makes his choice and refuses all three of his bullshit options >"SO BE IT" the booming voice of Harbinger bellows as the screen fades to black >and credits roll >games over >all the fluffies around you start to cry >"Wahh! Nu wike nu ending! Wike owd ending bettew!" Yeah, I kinda thought flipping the star child the bird would feel more satisfying too. >"Wex towd you no espect miracuws fwom dese guys." the blue unicorn fluffy next to you chimes in >you sigh and reluctantly quickload, playing the synthesis ending for the distressed fluffies >"Yay! Happy end! Shepawd Dwowns!" Well at least they added a better epilogue this time. >personally you're just glad it didn't cost you anything, otherwise you wouldn't have even bothered >"Wex stiww say it stupid ending." >"Gwunt ting stupi too." a smaller brown fuzzball next to Wrex chimes in, trying to emulate the larger fluffy >his attempts are met with a bop from Wrex's hooves on the noggin >"Bad babbeh stop copy Wex!" >Grunt simply keeps looking at Wrex in awe >"Otay big smawty fwiend. Wittle smawty go pway wid hewd!" Grunt hops away happily >"You no wittle smawty! Bad babbeh!" >smarty or not, the runt has managed to integrate into the herd well >after about a month, Bruno said it was okay to let him play with the other fluffies >the scent designed to help mothers weed out runts stops production after the fluffy enters its toddler stage (which, you're honestly not sure when it ends, since fluffies) >he's a bit smaller than his siblings but he gets along with them and even his mother, though she doesn't seem to recognize him (fluffy memory, you get what you pay for) >though his time in the apartment has given him some interesting quirks >despite his small stature, the little Grunt seems to have secured a position as the 'smarty friend' of the foals and toddler fluffies, coordinating their movements and play times >"Stupid bad babbeh! Why he tink he smawty fwiend?" I can't imagine where he picked that up from. >"Shut up Anon." Wrex responds quickly >despite the rest of the herd accepting him, he still gets the business from Wrex >"Babbeh stupid. No can jus decware yousef smawty. Need to eawn wank to wead hewd." And how exactly did you earn that rank? >Wrex turns to you with a devious smile on his face >you swear you could see tiny sharp teeth underneath those lips On second thought, the less I know about your ascendance, the better. >"Wand of fwuffy's not all sunshine and butterfwys. Cept fow dat time at butterfwy meadow." I'm sure the battlefield ran red with the 'boo-boo juice' of your enemies. >your sarcasm is interrupted as you hear the hum of the ME3 title menu and notice the fluffies you invited to watch are getting restless >scoop up the remote and hit the video button >immediately the fluffies are entranced by the sights they see >"ATTENTION ALL FLUFFIES! COME ON DOWN TO SPAGHETTI LAND!" >"sketti wand..." the fluffies all say in unison >"THIS WEEKEND IS OUR GRAND OPENING! COME ON DOWN TO CLEAVLAND! SEE THE WORLD'S FIRST FLUFFY AMUSEMENT PARK! MARVEL AT THE WONDERFUL RIDES! AND GORGE YOURSELF ON UNLIMITED SPAGHETTI! >the fluffies are entranced by the happy sights and promises of spaghetti >as the commercial ends all the fluffies are worked up into a tizzy, hugging and cheering that they wanna go to this fabled 'Sketti Land' >as you watch the adorableness, you are cut off by a 'hrrmm' from Wrex What's the matter dude? >"Wex tink dis a twap." What? >"Why hoomans go out dey way to make wand just for fwuffies. Hoomans no wike fwuffies." Well some of them do, Wrex. >"Enouff to buiwd mountain of sketties?" he inquires Hmmm, good point. But I don't think its a trap. It's probably just a dinky tourist attraction or something. >"Wex not so sure." Look I'm sure that if there was something big and fluffy related happening in Cleavland, Bruno would be doing something about it. >as if on cue, Bruno walked out of his room at that moment with a large suitcase >"Anon, I need you to watch the fluffies this weekend, I'm going out. Something big and fluffy related is happening this weekend." Where? >Bruno set his case and pulled a semi-automatic pistol >"Cleavland." >"Dun Dun Dun." both you and Wrex say in unison