Adventures of Mr. Round ** Inspired from Buildandshoot forums

You continue doing good stuff and you turn into Batman.

Well then we are officially a murderer and I don’t know if we are considered a good guy anymore…

I’M BATMAN

Ok so you become batman and stuff.
Yes, torch, but Mr. Round is the one this city deserves, not what it needs.
“Pa, why is he running?”
“So we can chase him”
Ok so cops are chasing you and crap oh no

P.S. I watched the dark knight recently so I’m getting a batman vibe for this

You grow wings and you fly away.

Yes, do some falling up and fly away.

Ok so you go to a 80-floor building and jump off of it with no hesitation.

OH CRAP YOU DON’T HAVE A CAPE SHOOOOT

Good job, Torch. You just almost killed him.

So yeah you try to walk away to your apartment but since you’re so hurt this is what happens:

ouch

what next?

Status: Really really really really really really really hurt
Mood: Pretty ticked off.
Inven: a broken leg, a bat ear and blood in your pockets.

You already know dawg. Call up my boi Alfred and tell him to pick us up in the Batmobile.

ok well you call alfred and you recuperate in your batcave. What next

Obviously go fight some more hoodlums, because Mr. Pointy Ears is the one this city deserves, not what it needs.

Give an upside-down torch with a face (on fire) to the City Mayor as a donation.
EDIT: better yet, donate Torchy!!

You give the mayor his head and he happily accepts.
“Well, I might as well put it to good use. Let’s eat it!”
So you all enjoy a tasty meal of torch, finished with a dessert of [insert french name here].

Now, gather up everyone on aloha to celebrate his death…

you all celebrate his death and have a great night of partying

Why does everyone think I’m an upside-down head? Clearly I’m a bald guy with a black bandana wrapped around my face…

yeah when I first saw your pic I thought it was a bald guy with a bandanna.

Well, good thing it’s not.

oh. :c

c:

And then, you make more friends.

ok so you do some socializing and there’s this chick who’s hitting on you. You gather your thoughts and go to the bathroom to think your plan with that chick over when a gun is pointed to your head.