I'm going to make up a story, and let (You) the reader decide what happens next, and I will try to keep the story going. I'm also going to draw out the scenarios. Whenever a decision needs to be made I will just let you guys submit what you want to happen, and I will try to combine it all.
Chud is on his way home from buying the new battlefield slop at GameStop., it's Sunday afternoon and a pleasant sunny day to be outside (in months). Unfortunately, the nearest GameStop is down town, and where Chud lives it forces him to go through a sketchy part of town there and back. He got up really early (because niggers are lazy and don't work) so there weren't any issues on the way there, but it's just past 12 and he's deep in the ghetto.
Chud is walking down Coon Ave, he passed 38th street where George Floyd died.
>heh, get fucked nigger. Too bad Microsoft and Google were forced to stop the Droyd AI chatbot due to ((( ethical ))) concerns rare Jew win
NIGGA KILL, NIGGA DO CRIME. NIGGA KILL, NIGGA DO CRIME. NIGGA KILL, NIGGA DO CRIME.
>What is that dog shit noise? Oh no... it must be a pack of niggers, w-what time is it?
Chud checks his Casio F-91W (/pol/ and /g/ told him it's anti glowpilled and real terrorists use it)
>FUCK IT'S PAST 12 THE NIGGERS ARE ALL AWAKE
>FUCK it sounds like they're coming for me
Chud is on 42nd street, and needs to turn right. He's too much of a pussy and a retard to just keep walking straight, so he turns right and sees...
NIGGA KILL, NIGGA DO CRIME. NIGGA KILL, NIGGA DO CRIME. NIGGA KILL, NIGGA DO CRIME.
What Chud sees stuns him a little. He barely goes outside, all of his school is virtual online (based jews btw) learning and he only goes outside when him Mom forces him too. Everything Chud knows about the outside world is through his elders at /pol/. They told him niggers are violent and dangerous creature.
>Remember: around a nigger, never relax. That's what /pol/ told me and /pol/ is always right