FYI, V-RPG stands for Virtual Role Playing Game.
<b>Prologue</b>
Vincent slowly opened his eyes, as he viewd the scene around him.
"WHAT THE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK?!!!"
Thousands of IF members were choosing their race for the RPG. Vincent scratched his head.
"Well, I always liked Blood Elves." He said, as he chose his race.
"BLOOD ELF. YOU HAVE CHOSEN BLOOD ELF" Said the Narrator.
"Well, yeah. I just said that."
"YOU ARE ABOUT TO ENTER A WORLD OF FANTASY, MAGIC AND AWESOMENESS--"
"OMGOMGOMG!!! STFU AND JUST TAKE ME THERE!! If there is anything i hate more than narrators, its retarded n00b fuckwhores!!!"
The world fades white, and Vincent is transformed into a Blood Elf and thrown onto a floating platform of green grass.
"WHAT THE F<b></b>UCK?!!! BLOOD ELVES ARE-- FEMALE?!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
*Meanwhile*
(Authors Note: Reverted back to the old format of writing)
*Arthryn chose her race, which looked suspiciously like the catgirls you find in lots of weird anime.*
Arthryn: "Heh. Now I will be irresistible to that Vincent guy."
*She is teleported to the same place as Vincent was, who was in denial.*
Vincent: "No. This cant be possible. No. No. NOOOOOO!!!!"
Arthryn: "Who the hell are you?"
Vincent: "Godfu<b></b>ckingdamnit Arthryn. BLOOD ELVES ARE ALL FEMALE!!! ALL OF THEM!!! ALLLL OFFFFFF THEMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!"
Arthryn: "Oh, Vincent. You are so turning me on right now."
Vincent: "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS A MOTHERFUCKING NIGHTMARE, IT HAS TO BE!!!"
*Next time: Who is the master of all? I AM BIATCH!*
This post has been edited by Burgoo King: Today, 03:18 AM

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