Go Away Soundboard
While walking through the woods, a sudden and forceful "Go Away!" echoed through the trees. The authoritative female voice cut through the stillness, demanding that I leave the area immediately. It was a stark warning that I should not linger any longer in this mysterious and eerie place. The sound of the female voice was accompanied by the faint tinkling of a piano in the distance, adding to the sense of unease and urgency. As I hesitated, unsure of what to do next, another voice chimed in with a more lighthearted tone. "Dorn, you should go away now," it said cheerfully, as if offering a friendly suggestion. The playful melody of the "Away" piano continued to play softly in the background, creating a surreal atmosphere that was both unsettling and strangely intriguing. "Go away, go away Baitin!" a new voice shouted, this time filled with frustration and anger. The sharpness in the tone made it clear that this was not a request to be taken lightly. As the sound of a Lok echoed through the air, I felt a sense of urgency and fear creeping up my spine. It was a warning that I should heed or face the consequences. "It won't go away," a haunting voice whispered, sending shivers down my spine. The eerie sound of the Teeny Weenie added to the sense of dread that hung heavy in the air. It was a reminder that some things are impossible to escape, no matter how much we may try to run or hide. "They will never go away..." a chorus of voices intoned in unison, the words filled with a sense of resignation and despair. The bleakness of the statement echoed in the air, leaving me with a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. It was a chilling reminder that some things are here to stay, no matter how much we may wish otherwise. "Go away, go away screech!" a high-pitched voice screeched, the sound piercing through the silence like a knife. The harshness of the tone made me flinch, a primal instinct urging me to flee from whatever unseen danger lurked nearby. It was a warning that could not be ignored. "Go away or I shall taunt you a second time!" a voice boomed, the threat clear in its words. The sound of a sinister laughter filled the air, sending a chill down my spine. It was a warning that I should heed if I valued my safety and well-being. As the cacophony of voices faded into the distance, a new sound emerged. "Go to f," a calming voice murmured, offering a sense of reassurance and guidance. The gentle melody of a MeriDeAcolo accompanied the words, creating a sense of peace and tranquility that washed over me like a soothing balm. "Rex He got Away (Final)," a voice announced triumphantly, the sound of victory evident in its tone. The sense of relief that washed over me was palpable, a weight lifting off my shoulders as I realized that the danger had passed. It was a reminder that sometimes, we do manage to escape from the things that seek to harm us. "Now I know I got to run away," a voice whispered urgently, the sound of fear evident in its words. The urgency in the tone spurred me into action, my heart racing as I fled from the danger that lurked nearby. It was a stark reminder that sometimes, running away is the only option we have. "Rex He got away with it," a voice murmured, the sense of disbelief evident in its words. The sound of resignation in the tone made me pause, a sense of pity and sympathy welling up within me. It was a reminder that not all escapes are clean or without consequences. "Run away, you're gonna die," a voice warned, the sound of menace in its words. The urgency in the tone made me break into a cold sweat, the primal instinct to flee overwhelming me. It was a stark warning that I should heed if I valued my own life and safety. "Kin, go away Bug!" a voice shouted, the sound of frustration evident in its tone. The sharpness of the words made me flinch, a sense of urgency and fear creeping up my spine. It was a warning that I should take seriously if I wanted to avoid the consequences of my actions. "Go away now!" a voice commanded, the sense of authority in its tone unmistakable. The urgency in the words spurred me into action, my heart pounding in my chest as I fled from the danger that loomed nearby. It was a stark reminder that sometimes, we must listen to the warnings that others give us. "Elisa!!! Go away!!! I hate you!!!" a voice shouted, the sound of anger and resentment evident in its tone. The sharpness of the words made me flinch, a sense of sadness welling up within me. It was a reminder that sometimes, the things that hurt us the most are the ones closest to us. "Go away, you ars," a voice sneered, the sound of disdain evident in its words. The harshness of the tone made me flinch, a sense of shame washing over me. It was a stark reminder that sometimes, we must confront the parts of ourselves that we are least proud of. Feel free to play and download these sounds here.
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Go Away Soundboard

While walking through the woods, a sudden and forceful "Go Away!" echoed through the trees. The authoritative female voice cut through the stillness, demanding that I leave the area immediately. It was a stark warning that I should not linger any longer in this mysterious and eerie place. The sound of the female voice was accompanied by the faint tinkling of a piano in the distance, adding to the sense of unease and urgency.

As I hesitated, unsure of what to do next, another voice chimed in with a more lighthearted tone. "Dorn, you should go away now," it said cheerfully, as if offering a friendly suggestion. The playful melody of the "Away" piano continued to play softly in the background, creating a surreal atmosphere that was both unsettling and strangely intriguing.

"Go away, go away Baitin!" a new voice shouted, this time filled with frustration and anger. The sharpness in the tone made it clear that this was not a request to be taken lightly. As the sound of a Lok echoed through the air, I felt a sense of urgency and fear creeping up my spine. It was a warning that I should heed or face the consequences.

"It won't go away," a haunting voice whispered, sending shivers down my spine. The eerie sound of the Teeny Weenie added to the sense of dread that hung heavy in the air. It was a reminder that some things are impossible to escape, no matter how much we may try to run or hide.

"They will never go away..." a chorus of voices intoned in unison, the words filled with a sense of resignation and despair. The bleakness of the statement echoed in the air, leaving me with a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. It was a chilling reminder that some things are here to stay, no matter how much we may wish otherwise.

"Go away, go away screech!" a high-pitched voice screeched, the sound piercing through the silence like a knife. The harshness of the tone made me flinch, a primal instinct urging me to flee from whatever unseen danger lurked nearby. It was a warning that could not be ignored.

"Go away or I shall taunt you a second time!" a voice boomed, the threat clear in its words. The sound of a sinister laughter filled the air, sending a chill down my spine. It was a warning that I should heed if I valued my safety and well-being.

As the cacophony of voices faded into the distance, a new sound emerged. "Go to f," a calming voice murmured, offering a sense of reassurance and guidance. The gentle melody of a MeriDeAcolo accompanied the words, creating a sense of peace and tranquility that washed over me like a soothing balm.

"Rex He got Away (Final)," a voice announced triumphantly, the sound of victory evident in its tone. The sense of relief that washed over me was palpable, a weight lifting off my shoulders as I realized that the danger had passed. It was a reminder that sometimes, we do manage to escape from the things that seek to harm us.

"Now I know I got to run away," a voice whispered urgently, the sound of fear evident in its words. The urgency in the tone spurred me into action, my heart racing as I fled from the danger that lurked nearby. It was a stark reminder that sometimes, running away is the only option we have.

"Rex He got away with it," a voice murmured, the sense of disbelief evident in its words. The sound of resignation in the tone made me pause, a sense of pity and sympathy welling up within me. It was a reminder that not all escapes are clean or without consequences.

"Run away, you're gonna die," a voice warned, the sound of menace in its words. The urgency in the tone made me break into a cold sweat, the primal instinct to flee overwhelming me. It was a stark warning that I should heed if I valued my own life and safety.

"Kin, go away Bug!" a voice shouted, the sound of frustration evident in its tone. The sharpness of the words made me flinch, a sense of urgency and fear creeping up my spine. It was a warning that I should take seriously if I wanted to avoid the consequences of my actions.

"Go away now!" a voice commanded, the sense of authority in its tone unmistakable. The urgency in the words spurred me into action, my heart pounding in my chest as I fled from the danger that loomed nearby. It was a stark reminder that sometimes, we must listen to the warnings that others give us.

"Elisa!!! Go away!!! I hate you!!!" a voice shouted, the sound of anger and resentment evident in its tone. The sharpness of the words made me flinch, a sense of sadness welling up within me. It was a reminder that sometimes, the things that hurt us the most are the ones closest to us.

"Go away, you ars," a voice sneered, the sound of disdain evident in its words. The harshness of the tone made me flinch, a sense of shame washing over me. It was a stark reminder that sometimes, we must confront the parts of ourselves that we are least proud of.

Feel free to play and download these sounds here.