Sheddler

It seems that my dreams tend to make patterns of two. I just noticed that whenever I have a bad dream, I go lucid to make it stop. This did not happen this time. I was in a Brink map... It was the same terrain as terminal, but a different appearance. It seemed similar to the place with ramps in Jak II. Video games have been frequent in my life, so it only makes sense for my dreams to contain them. Me and a friend were making our way to a location, we wanted to get laid. We used parkour all the way to the hot springs where many attractive Asian women were. We were about to make ourselves comfortable, when something happened that made the women want to leave. I don't quite recall what this event was, but we left the vacant hot springs to find more women. After searching, we could not find anymore, and the dream changed. I was in... New Vegas? Wilfred, the dog from a TV show, (guy in a dog suit with a British accent that everyone else sees as a regular dog) was leading a HUGE pack of dogs into the Ultra-Luxe Casino and hotel. I, of course, was Bryan from the show. I ran up to Wilfred and talked him out of it. He told me one day, I would regret this. Everything went black, and a white text came into sight. It said, "Three years later". I was in Wilfred's owners house, and I knew Wilfred was dead. However, there was some sort of chute for something, and when I opened it up, a Yao Guai Wilfred was sitting inside. For those of you that don't know, Yao Guai look like this: http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:A...VB7z4ggAiZhGfx And this. http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:A...IHyGr0-jPA4gTQ

I took Yao Guai Wilfred on, in a Soul Calibur 2 fashion. I used several throws on him, kicked his ass out of the arena. I then had to use bombs on two opponents I was fighting at the same time. I used bombs to kill them, and won, then woke up.