artuk_man911 posts:
I am about to go drop off the teleler to the Muslim Merchant that will bring them to Gondogdu Bey's tribe. Wish me luck!
Comments:
IntikamErtugrul: Okay 👍 ! Be back by 3:00 for the Toy.
artuk_man911: Sure thing Bey. You have my word.IamHalimee: oooh! I can't wait to be able to talk to Selcan'm again!
AnaHay^^e: djskshjanamy ajdaughter Selcan sodjdnhappy!!
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As soon as Artuk Bey got to the bazaar, he was taken. A masked man came up behind him and cupped his mouth. They dragged him into some underground lair, where a hooded man talked to Artuk Bey.
"So you are the great inventor of these so called devices that have instant mail. As you are giving me so many, I shall let you go today. BUT! Your Bey has to do something first. Follow me on Instagram!!!"
"Kimse?" Artuk Bey managed to speak through the ropes.
"JOHN THE BAPTIST!!!!!! MWAHAHHAHA!"
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John.Bap.Man posts:
Follow me Ertugrul Bey! And I will let your smar- *cough* dumb inventor go!
Comments:
Turgut&Axe871: Despicable!!!
YUM_Bamsi177: That wretched-Gunduz_<3: Dnt hurt Artuk Bey! Meanie!!
IntikamErtugrul: FINE!
IntikamErtugrul follows John.Bap.Man
John.Bap.Man: Mwahahahhahahahaha! 😈
Artuk Bey is safely returned to the tribe. IntikamErtugrul unfollows John.Bap.Man.
Dogan!Cool: HA!
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FanfictionAfter almost 2 years of settling on the Byzantine Borders, Artuk Bey finally comes out of his tent. Tinkering around with pieces of trash, Artuk Bey created a magnificent rectangular device. He calls it a 'tele'. Handing it out to everyone in the tr...