Previously: http://4-ch.net/dqn/kareha.pl/1310158763/
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Prologue: The Death of
Calaphon waffle iron
and a banjo.
"I'll do it!" he shouted, to nobody in particular. "Don't try to stop me! I've
done it!"
He did it. He really did it.
And there is really nothing more to say on the matter.
A century and a half later, in the deepest darkest corner of
the local curry joint,our hero
died.
While choking on curry, the GSL forgot she had powers to unchoke herself. Her body was immediately ground up by the cheap restaurant owner to be used in "vegetarian" curry.
Luckily, GSS rushed into the scene, and
bought a vegetarian curry.
The GSL regenerated just as the GSS was about to take his first bite - though while she was whole again, she did smell of curry sauce and had rice in her hair and undergarments. The GSS
ate her anyway because he paid for that fucking curry and he was going to eat it. After eating his stomach was heavy. His body ingesting the GSL was causing them to fuse. They fused into the GST (Great Sky Trap), a combination of shota and loli.
However, the GSS's incestuous feelings made the GST attracted to himself, which made the fusion unstable and they quickly separated, but each caught a glimpse of the other's thoughts and feelings while they were one. The GSL saw what the GSS was truly feeling about her and so she
made him some vegetarian curry.
"N-n-not like I made it for you because I love you or anything!" she said, blushing a deep red. "I just happened to have all these extra ingredients!"
"That tsundere act doesn't work at all since I just saw all your thoughts and feelings, you know," said the GSS with a knowing smile. "I know everything, including your fetish for
"Oh no, by saying that, you've activated-a my Italiano thing. That-a sentence turns-a me Italian! Mama mia!"
Then they turned into Mario and Luigi and went questing for the magic mushrooms.
However, the magic mushrooms they found were in fact de-Italianizing mushrooms and the godly duo were returned to their true forms.
Meanwhile, on planet fiI, Patchouli Knowledge had perfected
the delicate art of subtly dropping Touhou references into short novels. Her first
penis
Little did the GSL know that her Italianitis was chronic. She became Italian again without warning. "Mama mia!"
Furthermore, a cut-off penis suddenly fell on her head.
JonTron and Egoraptor
. She missed.
"You know what, I don't think we're
who dodged it and subsequently fell out of the story. The disembodied penis
doesn't exactly fit here," muttered
the penis collector, who was trying to fit it into his anal passage.
Little did he know that this particular penis was capable of absorbing any ailment and turning it into a powerful elixir which could grant short-novel-ending powers. If the Great Sky twins could just get their hands on this penis, they could cure themselves of their chronic Italianitis! But the penis was dangerous, and if they did not get it before someone else, the short novel might end, and the only other known cure for Italianitis was a 999 GET.
But, oh no, the penis already got used up by the penis collector to cure him of his cystic fibrosis.
And double oh no, since it didn't fit into his anus, it didn't even work. He cast the now powerless penis aside and exclaimed,
"Hrrgwargwwreaggwrrrbgg" as the mucus filled his lungs.
The mucus surged out of his mouth, given life by the residual magic of the backfired spell, and proceeded to
continue surging out of his mouth. Meanwhile, famed scientist Crackers McPyjama was
peering into a microscope, under which
a tiny bacterium which could hold the secret to recharging any penis instantly was browsing DQN on a microscopic computer.
Crackers, exhausted and finally victorious, had found the answer.
And then he died, before he could make a note of it or anything.
The bacterium was oblivious to all this and
could not even read. He just browsed DQN for the ASCII art and silly faces.
Thrursh, on the other hand,
long-lost not-brother Goscone, who I have never met and probably never will. I don't even know who Goscone is, really. In fact, I'm not sure whether or not Goscone even exists and if they do I have no idea what they look like or anything else. Also, I want to make a SUPER-SHORT NOVELSONG.h
And so he posted:
>>878 title
>>923 first line
>>893 second line
>>890,940 third line
>>933 fourth (and final) line
It would be a while before the SUPER-SHORT NOVELSONG was finished, but it may or may not be worth it. In any case, it would sure be a WILD RIDE nida.
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Meanwhile, in a small villa in Catalonia,
3
.14
volts of electricity
were not enough to revive Walbert Smeth.
It was clear that something more potent than the hamster-run static electricity generator would be needed.
So rodent experts debated about what rodent species would be suitable for the task. In a 27 to 11 vote
they voted for capybaras in wool sweaters and . The capybaras were loaded into the generator and quickly
became engorged. The started their magic and, eventually,
Produced more static energy than the largest Tesla generator ever could.
Walbert Smeth suddenly
rotted away into a pile of rotten flesh and
grew into Smoopy.
r@ij@|@`@@@
that feasts on pastel colored ponies
and collects shiny pennies.
and poops poignant penises.
and posts prolix purple prose.
A young Malaysian girl wearing a bear costume
ran shrieking through the museum
museum, a Catalonian museum dedicated to showcasing the great museums of the world. She stumbled into the Smoopy and
found herself in
very little danger, because she was not a pastel colored pony. However,
suddenly finding herself in an exhibit hall dedicated entirely to ponies, she
whipped out her
GI Joe action figures and prepared them to battle the odious equines.
The claw came.
and slashed the young Malay girl at such speed and fierce which ruined her bear costume, leaving her injured and completely naked. She then fell down on the floor and as she was left shivering in fear and covering herself with what was left of the said costume, the claw then...
moved in for the kill, but the Smoopy, stirred from its torpor,
looked at both of them, said in a tired voice "Carry on." and then went back to sleep.
However, the claw was allergic to words and died on the spot.
So it goes.
The young girl crawled out of the exhibit hall and found herself in the exhibitionist hall, where she
immediately covered up and hid shyly in a corner.
Meanwhile, the Smoopy began to dream.
He dreamed he was falling and woke up. He went back to sleep.
That's the jingle bell
you hear, an omen of doom.
"Jesus
penis!" said
the priest, reverently setting down the reliquary containing the Holy Prepuce.
Prepuce totally sounds like a dirty word.
Without warning, the last chapter of this novel
was incinerated by Viking raiders and irrevocably lost.
Luckily, a detailed description of those events has been documented. Here is the director's cut:
So me'n dwayne was walking down the norldlands when dis big vikin went a popin out o da
long shit--I mean, long ship
, but I suppose that doesn't really matter. What you need to remember is that our
Holy Prepuce
demands further DQN-ness. And we shall deliver it.
Chapter dick: in which DQN attempts to deliver DQN-ness and struggles to do so.
( ίΝί) What is the nature of DQN-ness, grandpa?
"To be DQN is to be all and nothing. It is to desire and be sated. It is to know all and know nothing. It is...", continued Grandpa McMick, but before he could finish revealing the great truth
he exploded.