Dabbageddon
When the last dab is done and the multiverse explodes because no one could dab right. No teleporter. No dimension. Just people who couldn’t be bothered to dab properly.
The final dab was a groan. The multiverse exploded. Like a broken toaster.
The last dab was a moan. The multiverse exploded. Like my mom on a Tuesday.
The final dab was a burp. The multiverse exploded. Like a balloon with a pin in it.