Adventure Time: The Last: Difference between revisions

This is a blog supposedly written by Jeremy Shada, the voice actor of Finn from Adventure Time. It seems to talk about a murderer who poses as the character Finn from the TV show Adventure Time.

==Post 1==

Hi fans! I'm Jeremy Shada, the voice actor of Finn from Adventure Time! Things have been busy with the show lately, but luckily, I've been given some time off, so I decided to start a personal blog for fans. I love mail and encourage readers Adventure on, fans! Bye for now!

I did it. I finally found him and took a picture of him. I set up that trap I told you guys about, and he surprisingly fell for it. I took the bodyguard's body, which I regret doing, and I managed to get him walking towards the body. He saw me take the picture and ran away. After disposing of the body, I decided to look at the photo. What I saw horrified me. No nose, a rounded, wrinkled face, and... It was almost as if he had no bones in his arms. They moved around freely. He looked just like Finn. I know that sounds impossible but the deformed body, arms, and face all speak for themselves. Even the gold sword. Exactly like the gold sword in the show. After the flash from the picture, he hissed and ran away. I did my best to enhance the image, but this is the best I can get. I need to get out of here.

 

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==Post 7==

Hi everyone, sorry I have been gone for a while. I realized there was much more to this guy than I thought, so I had to find his hide out and kill him, and hopefully figure out anything else going on. So I took some supplies, weapons, and food and left home. Sure enough when I was alone in the dark on my first night, he jumped out of nowhere and started slashing. I pulled out a machete and got him good in the arm. He actually said something to me before he left. "You little piece of dung. I WILL be the last Shada. And there is nothing you can do about it". What he said made me realize as deformed as he was, he was still a kid. He looked to be about ten. He ran away very quickly, but I stabbed him in a place I couldn't kill him in on purpose, so I could follow the trail of blood and get to the bottom of all this. So I did. For three days I walked along the trail of blood, only stopping to eat and sleep. I finally found his hideout; it was actually a tree-house, just like Finn's. It said at the bottom of the tree: Finn and Jake's house; keep out. He is posing as Finn for some reason. But that was why I was there, so I didn't want to back out now. But then I saw a small corpse of a child next to the bottom of the tree house. After a little looking, I saw it was indeed Jeff's corpse. I felt so angry, so much rage inside... he killed my best friend and I was going to make him pay with his life. I pulled out a magnum and the same machete from before and climbed up the tree house, angrier than I had ever been. I had gotten to the top, and no one was there. I looked around, but the house was completely empty other than a small chest. I tried to open the chest, knowing there might be something inside, but I heard breathing behind me. I knew I was dead. I got hit in the head with the hilt of his sword, and was knocked to the ground. He grabbed me by my shirt and brought my face up to his, when he said: "Totally rude man, ya can't just barge into someone's place and look through their stuff". I was falling unconscious, and the only thing that barely kept my eyes open was the sight of his ugly mug. "I hate you. I hate you so so much. I hate you more than anyone else I have ever met. All you do is mess up my plans and get in my way. So sad, I was going to make your death extra special, and save you for last. But then you started sticking your face inta' business that wasn't yours. Now your going to die dirty, like everyone else.". Before he pulled out his sword, I realized he was holding me with the arm I cut with the machete. After a little looking I noticed it was still gushing with blood, but he had stitched together the wound with craft store string. It was disgusting. "I'm sorry man, but you're gonna get your turn like everyone else. I then remembered the revolver was still in my hand. I managed to grab it and shoot the sword out of his hand, and then shoot the badly treated wound on his arm. After a horrible sound of ripping flesh, he dropped me, I grabbed my weapons and the chest and jumped out of the tree house. I can still remember the cursing, me running off, the screams of the pain in his arm, and the horrible sound of ripping flesh.

GOODBYE EVERYONE, IT'S TIME FOR ADVENTURE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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