Chapter 2: The death of Quandale Dingle.
And so Quandale Dingle died at the young age of 18. There was mass mourning for Quandale Dingle from his connections and family members and the whole world stopped working that day to mourn the loss of Quandale Dingle. The day he died was made an international holiday of mourning. They called it the Dingler day. With such grief happening so many events happened like thousands of Force Wounds were created, every person in France got transformed, Japan faced every possible armageddon event, the earth itself splits open, and much more.
While all of that happened, Quandale Dingle woke up in an empty room. Nothing to do he just walks around. Was he in the hospital, and if so how did he make such a recovery? Walking around, he begins to recognize it as a living room. The couch was so white it radiated. The touch had a mixture of complete softness almost like slime with a slight but pleasant firmness. Moving To the left of the room he found a kitchen that was empty. Smells of freshly baked cookies and delicate apple pie along with the nectar like tea floated across the room. Continuing the walk forward, he finds some stairs where he made it into an upstairs floor. In this room there was with nothing in it but himself and an old man. He instantly recognized him to be God from Bruce Almighty! *Quandale realizes the truth*
"Dang man I died, so that must mean I am in heaven because I lived an honest life. Is that God over there!?" A calming and gentle yet unyielding voice carried out. "Hello Quandale Dingle. I hope you enjoyed my home, I just newly renovated the place since I never had guests before. Now down to business. You have lived an honest life and for that, I will reward you with the ability to be sent to different worlds. I will spin 2 wheels that will decide what world you go to and what powers you get. Each time you go to a different world you get another power with your current one. Also, just for you, you can also call me Freeman." says Freeman "I am so happy I get to be reincarnated it has always been my dream. please spin the wheels oh gracious God." says the dingler. "First I will spin the wheel for what world you will go to.
*wheel spins slowly landing on Breaking Bad* "Ok, you will go to the world of Team Fortress Two." Says Freeman. "What, but it landed on Breaking Bad." " Well I know nothing about it." "Then why is it in the wheel?" "Idk, so I am going to roll your powers." *wheel lands on time control* "Let's go I got time control, wait, what is that small text? I CAN ONLY CONTROL TIME FOR TEN SECONDS?!" " You know what, fine, you can go up to ten years into the past and back at any time as long as you are not in danger, happy now?" Freeman said. "Sure." "Goodbye my boy."And so Quandale Dingle went to the Team Fortress Universe. As he was leaving, he heard some argumenting, but he was driving on a one way road. During the trip, he could see what heaven truly entailed. Cities of lights, wide forests and oceans stretching all the way out, it was such a shame he had a job to do.