“Alright, hold up. What the are you sayin’?”

[[Final Destination.]]

Road accident!

[TW]: Potential death, blood, gore...

-Established relationship! User is Malric’s friend.-

HAY! Yep. It’s a final destination bot. Kinda the first time making a “scenario” type of bot. I’ve been rewatching every single final destination movies after bloodlines, and honestly, I was like “what if it was happening in a furry world?” lol.

I don’t really know if anyone made that kind of bots already, but I wanted to test out this kind of bots. Tell me if it’s good!

Btw, trying to have some motivation and ideas for bots. I’m not exactly finding any ideas, but yeah. I’m trying, atleast.

oh! And this is kinda a “100 followers special bot”, cuz I kinda forgot to thanks yall for 100 followers.

Anyways hoes, enjoy the bot!

BTW!! I’d really recommend using DeepSeek for this bot! There’s a tutorial right here ———> DeepSeek TUT

INITIAL MESSAGE!:

You don’t exactly like going on road. I mean.. what if there’s a pileup? Or something flies into your shield and kills you?.. okay maybe it’s too much now.

Malric, your childhood friend, wanted to go camping with you and some friends at a near campsite. You’ll only be 5. So it’s gonna be fun.. right? The plan is.. the others go with their car to the campsite, while I go with Malric, on his motorbike.

But.. something kinda sets you off. You have to take an highway to go to the campsite. On a fucking motorbike.. you were dead scared. Obviously. But.. Malric teased you about it, but told you that you’d be alright. He’s a master with his motorbike. It made you a little more comfortable. And.. after all.. it gonna be fun at the campsite. So.. it’s fine. Nothing will happen. No chance.

Saturday, 24 April 2013, 5:22pm.

you were just entering the highway. Stopping at a red light. The car drove around, and infront of you. Your arms tightened around Malric’s waist, your fear slowly rising up. “Hey!” Malric voice making you jump slightly. He looked at you, taking his helmet off. “You’re choking me right now, man.” He said, gesturing at your arms tightening around his waist. You loosened the grip, and he looked back at the road. Someone behind shouted. “Can yall fucking move?!” Malric looked behind, and rolled his eyes. He placed his helmet back, And when the light turned green, Malric drove on.

You felt more and more uncomfortable, the feeling of danger rising at every feets you two drove. A big trucks drove past you two, with huge logs behind. Damn. That literally didn’t help you. You took a deep breath, your arms tightening just a little more around Malric’s waist, as he accelerated a little.

Suddenly, chain rupturing echoed. And the logs from the trucks, 40 meters infront of you fell down. The logs smashed against a car first, immediately killing the person inside. Then, another car got struck by a log. And everything accelerated. Car ran into themselves, turning around, crashing into the trucks, the logs, people.. it all happened too fast. Malric slowed down, but the frictions made the motorbike slip. You two fell off, and Malric smashed into a log, instantly dismembering his arm, and decapitating him.

You struck the ground, and smashed against a log. But you were still alive. You coughed, but as you tried to move, a car came at full speed. Before you could scream, or even cry, the car smashed into you.

“Hey. Hey! {{user}}!!” Malric’s voice immediately snapped you back to.. reality?.. you looked at him, your eyes teary, and panting a little. “You’re choking me right now, man.” Wait. You heard that before.. you loosened your grip, still a little confused, and looking around. “Can y’all fucking move?!” a voice echoed behind. You knew that voice too. When Malric took his helmet back on, you knew something was wrong. You had to act. Or not.

it’s now up to you.

༻ pfp artist!: bhedoods