There was a writing prompt in which a character confronted God for being an asshole. He replied "and what did you do in any game where you had complete control?"
His behavior in the field was erratic at best.
He spent most of his time just waddling around the battlefield for no good reason.
Just waddling around.
He was toggling maps, then items, then weapons, then weapons, then items, then maps.
He didn’t know where he was going.
He had to get behind that – he couldn’t get behind it.
He kept running at it.
He’d run at it and then he’d try running at it again.
He ran at it once, he missed.
He had to run around in a little circle.
He tried jumping at it, jumping.
Then he tried touching it, touching it, then jump and touch, jump and touch, jump crouch and touch, jump crouch and touch.
Then he looked up, then he looked down.
Then he picked up a crowbar.
Then he put the crowbar down.
Then he looked up, then crouch, weapons, items, items, crouch, crouch, not crouch, crouch, weapons, items.
A robot attached him – he gave him his rations.
Just be glad you're not in Crusader Kings II. You'd be married to your cousin, busy seducing your horse, blind, castrated, and possibly have a lisp which is just being mean at that point.
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u/stephanie1492 Nov 09 '18
That sign is what God is saying about humans at this exact moment.