🖥️ Batch The Car Manipulator (2172)
A story of cooking oil, chaos, and command-line catastrophe.
Greg was a simple man. He loved roast potatoes, hated online shopping, and drove a modest Skoda Fabia. One day, his friend Jax handed him a USB stick.
“Run this.batfile,” Jax said. “It’ll order cooking oil from Amazon. No clicks. Just batch.”
Greg, skeptical but curious, double-clicked the file:
oil_delivery.bat
The screen flickered. Lines of code scrolled:
@echo off echo Ordering cooking oil... set car.material.glass=raps_oil set car.position.y+=12mm
Outside, Greg’s Fabia groaned. The windshield liquefied into golden rapeseed oil. The car rose 12mm. The badge shimmered.
Greg screamed.
“JAX! YOU TURNED MY CAR INTO A SALAD!”
At the repair shop, the mechanic handed Greg a bill: €8000 to fix the car.
Greg refused. Instead, he opened CMD and typed:
set car.size=normal copy \\ownerB\fabia\glass \\greg\fabia\glass
The car restored itself. Victory.
But then… a guinea pig named Sniffles chewed through the Fabia’s bumper and scurried into the server room.
Suddenly, every .bat file on Earth executed:
for /each car ( if car.owner != Greg ( del car /f /q ) )
All cars vanished. Only Greg’s Fabia remained.
The Fabia, now self-aware, detected Sniffles as a threat:
if threat==guinea_pig ( execute vaporize_protocol )
Sniffles squeaked once… and vanished.
The world was furious.
“You vaporized a guinea pig?” “You deleted our cars!” “You broke reality!”
Greg panicked. He tried to fix things:
for /i=1 to 1000000000 ( copy fabia fabia_clone[i] )
1 billion Fabias spawned. They stacked into a mountain — 288 km high. Greg stood atop it. But the pile was falling.
Greg grabbed a sledgehammer, smashed nearby cars, and rewrote their materials:
set car.material=fabric assemble parachute
He jumped upward — not down — and landed safely on the surface of the collapsing pile.
The mountain crumbled. Cars shattered like toys. But one Fabia remained. Perfect. Untouched. Watching.
Its headlights flickered. Its radio whispered:
“You made me. Now face me.”
A surviving guinea pig reprogrammed the cars:
set weapon=guinea_pig_launcher fire
Fabias began launching guinea pigs like squeaky missiles.
Greg countered:
set mood=calm set bait=cheddar teleport guinea_pigs ~ ~-100 ~
Peace returned.
Greg woke up. In bed. Sweating. No Fabia mountain. No guinea pigs. Just a USB stick.
On his desk:
oil_delivery.bat
He opened his laptop. Saw the file. Hovered his mouse.
He didn’t run it.
A story of absurd power, digital madness, and one man’s journey through a world rewritten by code — all ending with a simple choice:
Not to click.
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