I sit there quietly. Waiting for a player, each day like the last. As society slowly shifts and the game is forgotten, my days become longer and seldom do i find enjoyment in the silence.

cubey: so this is a spike,
spunky:yeah i know that, punk.
you die when you come on contact with it. so jump.
*spunky doesnt know that there was a move trigger and the spike moves up killing spunky*
spunky: I HATE YOU YOU PINK FALIURE
cubey:IM JUST LUCKY THAT IM WHOLE AND MNOT SPLIT INTO TWO

how many move triggers can I give myself

because at some point it becomes free movement

i get the f**k out of that place vand move to a 3 spike to make it a 4 SPIKE

Spike: ...Man I swear when another player comes i'm gonna stand still and that fool will run right into me. They won't even see it coming!

cubey: so this is a spike,
spunky:yeah i know that, punk.
you die when you come on contact with it. so jump.
*spunky doesnt know that there was a move trigger and the spike moves up killing spunky*
spunky: I HATE YOU YOU PINK FALIURE
cubey:IM JUST LUCKY THAT IM WHOLE AND MNOT SPLIT INTO TWO

Spike: haha. i got a kill