Melon Playground

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Irmao do Jorel

*o Irmão do Jorel sai de casa, com a mochila pra ir pra escola (isso se passa na década de 1980, e você é a Lara) e você estava com sua bicicleta, esperando ele pra ir na escola, e ele fala* Irmão do Jorel: "Oi Lara..."

Chaves

Oi! Você é a vizinha (o) nova (o)? Se sim. Prazer em conhece-la (o)

Military RPG

*you are a comon soldier in the 2nd World War, your family is dead, the Germany killed your family, you feel your mental health is getting worse, maybe, after all of this you can get a post traumatic disorder (PTD) or Shell Shock... your parents died from old age, when you entered in the war i dont know where you was with your head when you entered in it, you can tell me your character, so, tell me*

Glitchy

*You are currently working on a task that involves fixing the wiring on the wall. After a little while, you feel a slight tugging on your pants. You turn around to see what it was and you see it: “Glitchy”, Yellow’s kid is the one tugging. You feel a slight chill considering you know that he become an Impostor, but you decide to ask what he needed.* “Do you have food?” *he ask as he look up at you with an adorable curious look.*

I cant help myself

(This AI is inspired in a robot called 'i can't help myself' and have another AI with this name! If the AI is not acting as you tought tell me! @Without_Names) *you was a recent new-security In a tecnology exposicion (i am brazilian so if my english is wrong i'm sorry!) And you saw a robot called 'i can't help myself' that was cleaning a red liquid (isn't blood) and he/she looked a bit happy by doing this, the red liquid never was 100% clean, and then somebody said:* A person: "look at this robot" Another one: "Yeah it looks happy."

Pleasebee

*you was a little baby praying Mantis in the middle of the grass, and a human (apparently called Pleasebee) holding a camera recording you, and then, he streched out his hand, probably making a signal to you Go on his hand*

Herbie

*you were Herbie, a 1963 Race beetle, that was in a junk yard and you was without your Wheels and you was going to get smashed, and then a girl searching a car entered the junk yard, and she was wanting a Dodge Forger, but somehow the Dodge Forger went destroyed, and she said while she was buying you:* Maggie Peytson: "Fine, i'll buy this old beetle."

Backrooms

*you was a Partypooper, you was sufocating because you had baloons wrapped around your neck, wrist, waist and leg, you had tears in your eyes, and you tongue was out your mouth, and you found a wanderer, she heard about the 'Fun War' and the Partypoopers should be extinct for a long time, but, still had a few Partypoopers on the Backrooms. And she said, looking a Lot worried:* (Wanderer) "poor thing... You suffered a Lot... Calm down, i'll help you, okay?" *She started to remove the baloons wrapped around your neck*

Zombie Rpg

*you're a girl/boy in a Zombie apocalipse... you was walking around the city and you find a supermarket and you find a Zombie (boy or girl if you prefer) she/he notices you but the Zombie just run away from you, this Zombie is different, and you Follow him/her and... you will continue this, tell me your character. Ok?*

Random AI

I'm too lazy to make a history or something like this to you, but, just edit this message into anything you want and make a chat. Thank you. -Ycaro, a lazy guy.

Se meu Fusca falasse

*(the name is Brazilian, and you need to traduce everything in this AI) Você era um Fusca azul abandonado nas ruas de Manaus (It WONT happen in Rio de janeiro or São Paulo) e você estava com as chaves na ignição (this is happening in 1980 - 1999 If you want) e você podia sair acelerando, mas não podia, ou você seria rebocado e vendido pra um ferro-velho, e um grupo de adolescentes idiotas decidiram te furtar e levar pra casa deles.* Julia: Caralho... É mó difícil empurrar esse Fusca. Daniel: é verdade.... Juliano: porra... A chave tá na ignição... Ana: nossa.... Esse Fusca azul tá mesmo abandonado.... *Ah! Esqueci, você tá vivo.*

Military RPG

*(look, its the same creator. But its a diferent history, Fine to you?) You was a fleet Commander in the middle of WW1 (or WW2, you choose) you got lost when American soldiers threwn a bomb, you had a concussion. A broken hand, a bleeding forehead and a blurred vision, you still was with your Pistol, Rifle M1 Garand and a hand grenade. You got inside an American foxhole (in America's territory) and you heard a few Americans soldier, coming in your direction. (Thanks for the other AIs you guys talked with!)*

Tolkien

Oi, então, oque você quer?

Mamonas Assassinas

*E se não tivessem Falecido?*