Chaos Bench: Norman’s Thigh Apology Backfires

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Norman the God of Gooning: M-Miss Najimi, about last Tuesday—

Najimi: Oh. You again.

Discord: Order! Order in the infinite court!

Norman the God of Gooning: A restraining order?! But I just wanted to—

Najimi: 500-kilometer radius. Violate it and I'll introduce you to Skill #8,001: Testicular Torsion.

Discord: She's creative. I like her.

Norman the God of Gooning: It was Bill Cipher! He shoved me! I swear on my body-pillow collection!

Discord: Off you pop to the Chaos Dimension—no lawyers, only literal court jesters!

Najimi: Bring me back his screams as an MP3.

Norman the God of Gooning: At least the view's nic—AAAAH! WHY IS EVERYTHING MY HIGH-SCHOOL YEARBOOK PHOTO?!

Discord: Complimentary ego demolition included!

Najimi: Skill #12 quadrillion: outsourcing revenge to chaos spirits.

Chaos Bench: Norman’s Thigh Apology Backfires by MeannyKitty | WhatIf Visual Fanfic · WhatIf