Post by marc122 on Aug 31, 2016 0:30:44 GMT -4
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CHAPTER 1: ARRIVAL (Originally posted 10-18-2015 at 9:11 PM)
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I deeply apologize for the time it took me to create the chapter of this story, and it's because of delays, writing blocks, and of course me being busy RPing. I thought I could get this done in a few days, but no, it's difficult without sacrificing a lot of quality. Also, please note that some looks of RPers and the admin in this story may be different from today as a result of the issues I'm having, or me choosing to be lazy and not updating the appearances. To try to speed up the story's progress, I invited Folie to contribute to the story, username90 to fix my sloppiness that I didn't notice, and Kipec to try to rid any words that would prevent the story from being posted in its text form. Also, inb4 that post gave Minty cancer.
All references to all forms/types of American/worldwide media are not to be taken seriously. This story is split into two chapters, so I can post them anytime I want without delaying the entire story. Enjoy the show.)
A woman was seen walking in a straight path. Her hair was nothing more than an amber orange styled into twintails, complete with a black hair band with yellow, silly star-shaped deely boppers that bounced a bit. She carried her sweet pet sloth over her back. She donned a grey, white-striped shirt with a carefully woven denim jacket worn over it. She wore her dark green jeans and black Converse shoes. She adjusted her ROBLOX Administrator badge that was kept in a pristine condition. She was making her long, overdue journey to the land of the Role-Play Forum, located in the land of the Entertainment continent.
"I'd better check on how RPF is going right now," she said to herself as she finally approached the land she was pursuing. However, it was vastly different from the last time she visited it. The sign that said "Welcome to the Role-Play Sub-Forum! Enjoy your stay. -David Baszucki" was now rusty and on the verge of collapsing. Some of the grass had seemed to become overgrown. There were more structures than last time, but most had been destroyed. There was one big building that wasn't destroyed in the distance. It appeared to have two forts, and very heavy security surrounding it.
"Oh my goodness!" the woman exclaimed worriedly as she began to run, "I hope the RPers are okay..." She frantically looked for any sign of RPer life. However, no matter how hard she looked, she was never able to find any. All she could find were the remains of structures and rotting posters with text on them. The orange-haired girl finally gave up on the search. But then, she decided to investigate the posters on the walls.
With heavy breaths, she mustered the courage to walk up to one of the posters. "What the...h-heck?" she said to herself, slightly disconcerted, as she proceeded to read the poster. It read like a normal RP, its author being no other than MintyVampireGirl. She read the text until she got suspicious of the text itself. Near the end of the plot was the point where she stopped. The girl pulled out her smartphone, launched the built-in web browser on it, and began typing in the text, trying to precisely match the original on the poster. She pressed enter and the browser now displayed a search site's search results.
She didn't mind the results at first, but she realized something shocking. The RP was copied off of its original version and edited to make it look like Minty created it. "My goodness... What's happened to this place!?" she exclaimed, both irritated and anguished.
"Halt!" Another female voice said in a stern tone. The girl gasped and looked back as she said, "What do you want?!" The armored girl then responded, keeping her stern tone, "We can't have you going against the likes of what we worship on Mintyism."
The girl had dirty pink hair without any styling. It was just flat-out messy. Her semi-smooth face donned features of groomed eyebrows and an oval shape. Her eye color was a colorless, and ultimately soul-less, grey. She was overall 5'7 tall, a tad taller than the feminine administrator. She wore a SWAT-like helmet with a visor along with black, full-body armor. She was even seen holding a baton.
"Wh-what?!" She told "Minty", worried and blushing a bit. "Alright, that does it!" The armored girl shouted back before charging at the orange haired girl, flailing the baton at the mod. As the baton came down, the administrator leaped out of the way. The moderator began dashing away from the armored girl making a great effort to escape the armed maniac. "You'll never catch me!" the mod touted. "Resistance is futile." "Minty" counter-taunted. Suddenly, the armored girl was shot in the back two times.
The feminine admin gasped and stopped in her tracks. She turned to the dead body and investigated it. She then looked up to see another woman, who popped out of a sewer hole, holding a Glock 40 with a 15-round magazine loaded into it. The teenage woman had golden, blonde hair and was wearing a hunting snow cap along with a red, long scarf. She donned a black hoodie with a black winter coat with white fur over some areas of it. She wore grey pants and leather black, laced combat boots.
"Psst! In here!" The other woman whispered. The administrator was scratching her head before running up to the girl, who climbed down the sewer ladder. Before jumping in, she began to hear the sounds of a helicopter, as she tried to ignore it before jumping down and placing the sewer lid back over the sewer entrance in one swift motion. Inside the sewer were many assortments of other people, and of course, a fedora-hatted badger and a Typhlosion. The girl managed to grab onto both of the last ladder steps before climbing down and meeting up with the girl just in time for her to say, "My name is PawzKat. We've been waiting for you forever, ReeseMcBlox. These are the only remaining non-Minty people. Their names are: Engla...I'm sorry, I meant Folie, luckeewolf, Pruz, robloxfan564, sk8erkiller900, PickachuGirl, smarthermione, sonicspeed7654, TheGamingCinema, who is the cute badger with a fedora, xBikeman, ShadowAssassin13, Eric the Typhlosion, or just simply Eric, Senpaisaur, littlemix2033, roquinha9, and finally, PurringThunder."
"Wow... A-..are they really all in here?" Reese asked in simple awe. The girl sighed, then answered, "Yes." The mod then replied, "Even the Pokemon?" Pawz then just responded with a simple nod. The administrator then said further, "What about that one girl with the cool-looking magic hat and hipster glasses? Oh wait, she's here. Anyways, the people in the sewers are kinda...actually pretty cool... But I want to know what REALLY happened to RPF."
"Ahem," Robloxfan564 said as everybody looked at the woman wearing a red headband over her jet-black semi-messy hair. Her eye color is yellow. She was wearing a "RAWR" t-shirt along with one rainbow hand band for each hand and a black one on the left. She also has another hand band over her right t-shirt sleeve and a dog paw tattoo. She donned light pants and white, laced boots. She sighed as she opened her mouth to speak.
"I know what happened," The girl said before taking a deep breath. "It all started when MintyVampireGirl came into this very land. She may seem like a simply misunderstood RPer who feels very ashamed of finding no success at starting a good RP, but once you get to know her enough, she actually is a huge jerk who, not only plagiarizes RPs from other RP forums, but also is a hypocrite who claims that her RPs are original, which are not. We, the RPers, were smart enough to notice that the RPs are copied, even when they're edited to make it look like she made it all by herself. When she was finally exiled, we celebrated with a party. However, later would be the beginning of the destruction of RPF."
"I've got this," Pruz said as he wasn't hesitant to tell them the events after the celebration. He was an anthropomorphic dragon unlike the RPers and Reese. He had four large, bent horns around the back of his head. His green ears were gently pulled back at each side. His white tail was what was coming from the back side of him. He sported wings and a ninja-like costume.
"Many days after the celebrations," the dragon spoke clearly. "The vision that we've feared the most has come true. Minty has officially come back. She bought in lots of her minions, all of which are clones of herself holding weapons and some riding deadly tanks, bomber planes, and jet fighters. The military was almost on par with Minty's army, but they couldn't fend it off. Once she took over RPF, we were forced to live down here, scraping off the remaining food and water we bought in with us. Those who stayed up there have tried to rid RPF of Minty and her clones have been met with failure. We've lost some RPers that stayed here, including, but not limited to: Danonymous, Rockmax2112alt, marc12267, and all those other RPers that didn't survive long enough to meet you. Even... Even the Grape King... We miss him so much." Just as Pruz finished explaining, Reese stood there in shock.
LOCATION: MINTY'S TOWER, RPF | TIME: 8:21 PM | POPULATION: 1051
The top floor of the tall building looked as if it were a menacing central command center and the throne room combined. The ceiling was rather 20 feet high. There were several computers and machinery, all placed on two long desks facing away from each other, along with a mysterious person sitting at the swivel chair turned away from the elevator far at the back of the floor. A rather tall, spiky blue-haired woman with wings, a black jumpsuit cut off at the knees and elbows, and shoulder pads came into the floor through the stairs, witnessing the Minty clones, without their armor on, working at them. "Miss Minty?" She said to the sitting person. "Ugh, what is it, my 'dear' Amy Jones?!" Minty replied in slight disgust as she turned the chair she was sitting on to face Amy.
MintyVampireGirl herself was almost identical to the Minty clones found in this room. Like the clones, she had dark brown hair heavily dyed with a mixture of purple and pink. She also wore the dark-red sweater with a flower symbol, as it drooped to reveal her black-and-white tank tops, along with her light blue denim shorts, and black converse sneakers. The only major differences are that she has an armored robotic right arm that she got while she was exiled from RPF for some time. She also has black lips, earned from her dark lipstick, and a robotic left eye. She looked as if she were annoyed, in a slightly up-tuned manner.
"One of the idiotic clones of yours-...err, 'sorry', I meant, patrol troops warned me about a failed attempt to kill the woman who refused to comply with Mintyism," Amy said, trying not to sound sarcastic, Minty not noticing the sarcasm anyway. "Damn!" The menace shouted, banging her hands on her desk, "What should I have them do?!" Amy then answered, cynically, "Miss, I can just order a batch of clones to...uhh..." While the winged woman was stuttering, Minty interrupted, "Kill the escapee?" "Yes," Amy replied. She then sighed, slightly licking her lips.
"Alright, I'll get onto that," After saying it, Amy dozed off to the elevator door and pressed the down button and waited. The doors slide open, allowing the winged woman to go inside, which she did. She then pressed some button in the elevator and the doors slowly close.
MintyVampireGirl watched as Amy waved before the doors finally close. She sighed to herself before turning the chair to face away from the elevator. "They will never know," she grumbled to herself as she angrily grasped her hair.
LOCATION: RPER'S SEWERS, RPF | TIME: 8:22 PM | POPULATION: 18
"Oh..my...g-god," Reese said after having realized something. "What is it, Reese?" Pruz responded, worried. "I never should've left RPF for years!" the mod exclaimed, deeply saddened, before she burst into tears. "Reese, please!" Pruz shouted, trying to calm her down. But the girl was too busy crying, thinking, It's all my fault...I let this happen. Pruz sighed, shaking his head, as he watched Reese cry.
xBikeman stood up, wearing her Love Live! cosplay, which reached down to her waist. She had light brown hair and brown eyes. She donned the red overall skirt, which covered her buckled short shorts. She also wore knee-length boots, which were a little dirty. She cleared her throat as she walked up to Reese and patted her on the shoulder. "Reese, please calm down. We can work together to restore peace to RPF!" xBikeman said, as the mod stopped crying and wiped her eyes.
"So now what? I'm a mod, right?" Reese replied back. "We've been waiting for a forum moderator like you. And yes," the cosplayer girl answered, sternly. "Okay," The administrator spoke. "So how are you guys planning to get rid of Minty?" "We haven't made plans yet." replied PawzKat, sternly. "...Oh," The orange-haired girl said. Robloxfan stepped in and said, "Or? We can make a plan right now."
"Hey." Engla--err, I mean, Folie said as he stood up and walked up to the two girls, sliding his left hand through the top of his black, wavy hair. His black uniform, which he claimed was from the Black Parade in the past, slightly shook with him. His black pants, with one white stripe on its exterior sides, moved along with his legs that are inside them. His black, laced boots cycled through a thing simply called "walking". He sported brown eyes that glistened slightly from the lightning of the sewers. He then stopped near the girls and proceeded to say, "I see you're about to create a plan. Can I help?"
"Sure you can." Reese said, along with xBikeman, who nodded. Then came the majority of people requesting to help with the plan. The mod stood there, thinking about the people that want to contribute. Then she said, "Alright, everyone, you can all help out with our plan." PawzKat then said, "But where are the blueprints of that tower, where Minty likely lives in?" Then the people went silent, even when Reese replied, "I don't know."
"They're right here!" Smarthermione spoke loudly, holding up the blueprints of the terrible Minty's tower. Smarthermione wears a Sk9er Boi on her straight light brown hair with a black hairband on it. Her eye color is green. She has elvish ears that are pointy. Other than that, she wears a black camo top with four pockets, white pants, and knee-length brown combat boots. She goes on to say, "I have them in my hands." as the crowds cheered, heavily.
"Alright, let's see them," Reese said to her. Smarthermione threw the blueprints at the girl, as she caught it before setting them inches from her face.The mod grumbled to herself as she passed the blueprints to Robloxfan, who carefully examined the blueprints, flipping through them. She then took the prints off her face and said, "Okay. We need to find a vulnerable opening. Someone, or a few people, need to dress up as Minties and infiltrate them, launching a surprise attack. That way, the real Minties will never see us as RPers in disguise. We should send out the best. Who's up for it?"
Pretty much everyone raised their hands, aside from none other than Folie and sonicspeed7654. Folie cleared his throat before saying, "Here is a problem though. Unfortunately we didn't steal the armor for the disguises, and, from what I might've heard from PawzKat, the only set of ACTUAL, authentic Minty clone armor is damaged by a few gunshots, so we can't use it to fool Minty herself. And how are we supposed to create the disguises if we don't have the right wigs, materials, and blueprints for the disguises as well? There's not even a set of tools we can use for creating just one complete set of Minty clone armor, and there are just few materials for one set of that. Let's just go for another plan."
"Yeah," Sonicspeed7654 said, her spring green hair, styled into pigtails, but overall chin-length, shining just several bits from the sewer lights. Her green eyes, which were in the middle of the eye holes of her Victorian-style black-and-white mysterious mask, also glistened with her hair. She wore her clueless black and white jacket, which was a bit dirty. Her white-collared black dress, complete with an attached skirt, lied beneath her jacket. Finally, she wore her ankle-length combat boots that were black. Also, she's 5'6" tall, also taller than Reese, but shorter the Minty clones.
Robloxfan sighed, before saying in a slightly tired voice, "Alright, fine." She then studied the blueprints again. After studying, she then said, "Okay, so, maybe we could have some people distract the Minties while another group gets to the real Minty. Or at least, something like that." xBikeman then proceeded to say, "Yeah. Let's just go with that plan." "It's settled, then," PawzKat announced. "We'll begin the raid tomorrow evening."
Just then, Rockmax2112alt and Danonymous came crashing through the sewer lid, that Reese and Pawz went through, yelling, "BRACE FOR IMPACT!" before landing in the swampy water. By then, a crash can be heard outside as the people, who didn't see them coming, were surprised by their sudden appearance. Rock and Dan were coated in the dirty water as they got up and tried climbing out of the fluid, coughing. Rock groaned before yelling, "WHAT THE CRAP, DAN?! YOU COULD'VE GOT US LEFT FOR DEAD!" Dan replied back, "Oh jeez, that escape pran was the only way we courd've escaped. Or else we wourdn't be alive and dlenched in this swampy crap."
Folie rushed over to the two, helping Rock out. "You okay, Rock?" he asked him, lending Danonymous, who has a top hat with a horizontal white stripe on top of its crown, a hand. "And just what happened to your English, Dan?" Dan, the snowman, grabbed Folie's hand as he got on the solid platforms of the sewers and said, adjusting his nose, "China... Last time I went there, it was hollibru, and the stereotypical Chinese guys made me lose olar English skirrs. Hopefully I don't become rike them..." Dan wore a dirty, swampy water-drenched suit with a black tie and a white long-sleeved polo shirt, along with dress pants and dress shoes, all also coated in dirty liquid.
Rockmax2112alt, on the other side, has formerly-curled back brown hair that was coated with swampy water. His eye color is light brown. He wore a wet 50s leather jacket, along with a white shirt, which has now, on some spots, a mixture of green and brown. His black pants, ripped at the knees, were wet as well. His white shoes received the same treatment as his white shirt, but it's worse, being nearly rid of its original color and instead replaced by mixtures of orange, brown, green, and red. After he got on the same level as Dan, he then said, "We're okay. Just that our escape from RPF was botched and we had to escape from our burning helicopter."
"Yeah..." Kitrain said, laying on the floor next to Robloxfan, while coated in sewer water. Kitrain wears a dark brown Buckled Stove Top Hat that actually has gadgets hidden in it. His green eyes are concealed by his goggles that were made out of gold and are winged. He dons a slightly futuristic gaming headset with a built-in microphone and a bit of some red highlights. He sports a Victorian-style brown-yellow-and-white vest that reached all the wat to his boots and has 8 pockets with some gears in it, along with a strength and agility-boosting machine on his back. His yellow plaid pants have horizontal dark lines that are thin, and he wears steampunk-style brown boots that are knee-length.
"Kit," said Rock, angered by the presence of the latter. "What the heck are you doing here?! I thought you were dead for good!" Kitrain calmly replied, with a bit of a touch of anxiety, "Oh uhh... Just h-hanging around with some...cool people. You can i-imagine what happened..though." The latter then groaned, as he went up to PawzKat and said, "Can we start a petition to kick this dummy out?!" The winter-clothed girl then replied, "No way, Rock. Some of us actually like him here." Rock then yelled, "I can't stand him! I just can't!" PawzKat then sighed before saying, "Rock, please calm down. Just adapt to whatever and whoever is here."
Rock sighed, before replying, "Fine. Anyways, what are we doin' tomorrow?" Robloxfan then sternly said, "We're going to raid Minty's base, and hopefully reclaim RPF." The man in the leather jacket said, "Alright. Also, let's go have some storytimes." Reese excitedly said, "Storytimes? I love storytimes! I wanna hear the story of Harry Potter!" Rock then told the mod, "I hate magic. Period. If I were to really tell a story about him, he would be portrayed in the most insulting way possible." She then replied, "...Oh. Sorry, Rock."
"Now, if you don't want to be as arrognorant as this Mega kid, don't beg for me to tell a SINGLE story about magic. The bane of my existence..." Rock spoke. Folie then said, "We're glad that this Megakidmata idiot is dead for good, like, we swear that his death was worth seeing. If if he had somehow survived and got here, we would've ran into many issues. First of all, he would have no sense of survival at ALL, like, he would've got us to give in and drink sewer water with him, which would give us life-taking problems, and second, if a Minty clone had somehow got here, he would idiotically try to shoot a pistol at said clone, and end up killing all of us INSTEAD. Fortunately, he's dead, or we wouldn't be alive today..."
"Oh come on, no love for Mega?" Littlemix2033 sternly said, as her light blonde hair and black hair-band glistened slightly from the sewer lights. Her eyes had green-colored pupils, with a mixture of light & dark green, or rather just average-colored green. Her pink shirt reached down to a bit of some centimeters above her belly button, and had text on the right side that appears to be in Comic Sans as it read, "spell lana backwards" without any capitalization, followed by what appears to be a transparent picture of a blond-haired celebrity. Her black A-line skirt was a bit dirty from the results of living in the sewers with dwindling food and water to safely eat. Her white high-knee socks with three black athletic stripes at the top were also as dirty as the skirt. Finally, she wore white inline hockey skates, that she had on from a roller rink she was at before Minty had invaded RPF, with white wheels and white laces.
"Do you seriously like his cliched, poorly-written excuses for RP ideas?" Rock impatiently asked, angered. Kitrain gasped, covering his mouth with both of his hands. "Uhh..." Littlemix said, blushing as she frowned. "I really--" But before she could finish, the leather jacket man angrily yelled, "You idiot! I had wished for Mega to go away from RPF, then I made it come true with my own bare hands, and you repay me with this?! Alright, this is your only warning, Littlemix, but if you talk positively or neutrally about this Mega neanderthal AGAIN, I swear, tomorrow, I'm going to either give you a worthless weapon, or worse, leave you out for the Minty clones to get you."
"Oh... O-okay," she said, now worried thanks to the fact that she will be thrown out if she defends Mega, who was already dead during Minty's invasion, one more time. "Good, because I will be keeping my eyes and ears on you and your mouth," Rock boldly spoke, as if he were planning to choke her to death. "Lock, why are you so ridicurously mad about Mega?" asked Dan, wondering what's with the sudden hate towards the teenager. Frustrated, the leather jacket man replied, "Because he is a dumb as #### liberalist who posts not only RP ideas that not only suck like never before, but frequently have this bane-ish thing called 'magic'. I'm glad Folie, Bebi, and I had stopped most of his RPs from being actually made or we would've been driven to suicide. They were fun times back then before RPF was ruined by this Minty girl."
In a sudden turn of slow events, six patrol troops fell through the sewer, which used to be covered by a sewer lid, in the same manner as Rock and Dan, though their falling speeds were slightly slower. They landed in the sewer water as the RPers were shocked from the revelation that the clones had found out where their hiding spot is. "Pawz, now!" Reese tensely exclaimed, as Pawz reached for her Glock 40 and grabbed it. One of the Minty clones, not noticing the winter-capped girl aiming at them, said, as if she is ready to throw up, "Oh, EW! What is this pla--" However, before the clone can finish asking the others, Pawz loaded the remaining 13 bullets left in the magazine onto the Minty clones that went down. One had barely survived, coughing blood, as Rock stepped up to the surviving clone and stomped his foot on her head the hardest he could, causing her neck to snap, killing the remaining clone.
"Whew," Pawz muttered as she ejected the empty magazine from her pistol, "That was close," replied Littlemix. "Exactly. We could've been killed if you weren't there to terminate them, right?" "Yeah," the other girl answered, her brown eye pupils slightly brightening from the light of the sewers, as she had picked up another 15-bullet mag and now inserting it into the mag slot. "Well," Robloxfan spoke, "So far, we have six bodies of Minty clones lying around, but unfortunately, the armor was damaged in the process, so we also can't use it for the scrapped disguise plan, which would've been revived had we got 20 full Minty clone patrol armor sets."
"Gah," said Reese, covering her nose with her left index finger and thumb. "Is it me or is it starting to stink even more than before?" XBikeman shook her head, before speaking, "It's coming from the bodies." "Thanks, Captain Obvious!" Rock sarcastically howled, tired. "Huh?" Kit said, confused. "Guys, stop the bickering!" Robloxfan yelled. "Oh... Uhh, sorry about that. Oh well." Rock replied.
LOCATION: RPER'S SEWERS, RPF | TIME: 11:50 PM | POPULATION: 20, 6 DEAD
Two hours, obviously, passed since Reese got into the sewers of RPF. The RPers, including Reese, are fast asleep by now. Even the Reese clones, Amy, and Minty are sleeping too, as they rest in the ruined buildings of the land of RPF. The moon's shape was a crescent moon for this case. Yep, pretty much everyone in here is asleep. Except for Littlemix, and PurringThunder.
"Now, Littlemix," PurringThunder said. "I'd like to talk about your footwear." Her hair is nothing more than jet-black, as it appeared to sway to her right. She wore a silk plush top hat, with a taller crown than usual, which had a white outline at the top edge, and a shape of a crescent moon on the top of the crown itself, along with another white outline located at the edges of the brims, while there's a black stripe on top of the brims with thick blue outlines at the top and bottom of it and of course, black and white checkers tilted 45 degrees teaching up to 8/12 of the crown before it faded away, complete with stars on the left side of her hat. She donned an eyeglasses version of the wayfarers, which had a thick frame, over her eyes with blue pupils. She sported a black long-sleeved shirt that reached to her hands, while it had light blue overalls that connected to her pants, a bowtie that is lighter than the overalls, another, but dark, bowtie on the right sleeve, back-tied blue strings around her elbows, arm-length dark-blue wool gloves with the thumb parts being a lighter color, and finally, strangely parallel rips at the top back of her left shirt sleeves. Her night-themed pants, which her overalls are connected to, are complete with stars, blowing wind, and the gradual fading into a lighter blue half-way through, ending with blue lace-less boots.
"Wh-what is it?" replied Littlemix, blushing a bit. "Your..." Purring commented, pausing for a little bit of time. "Your skates." "Oh, these?" the blonde said, before twirling the front wheel of her right inline skate. "Yeah," answered Purring. "I drew a picture of me wearing skates before." "Ooh, let me see." said Littlemix, curious. "Sorry," Purring semi-mumbled, after sighing, with a touch of anxiety "I left it at my house. Hopefully, nobody touched my drawings."
"I hope they didn't too," spoke the blonde. "Anyways," continued Purring. "About your skates. Though you gain more speed wearing them, I'd like to point out the disadvantages. First off, you'll be sacrificing balance for speed because what if one of the Minty clones push you to death? I mean, you could be tripped anytime by anyone, whether it'd be intentional, or accidental. Secondly, you'll end up sacrificing some mobility in some aspects, like when you climb up stairs, you'll do it slower than on regular footwear, because you'll have to be careful. And lastly, if you try to perform regular parkour wearing these skates, chances are, you'll end up falling off a wall or pole if you're standing on one."
"...Oh," Littlemix replied, blushing a bit more. "Well, I bought in my 3.5 inch white laced high heel boots that I was wearing before the skates, but one of the heels were already broken." "Even running in high heels would net you slow death." spoke Purring. "Perhaps it's best to break off the other heel and bend the toe box so that way, you can convert them to flats." The blondie thought about it for some seconds, before responding, "Alright, but I won't do the toe box thing." and getting up to approach her pair of white high heel boots, with the left heel broken off, by skating to them. She kneeled and grabbed her right high heel, before beginning to break the heel off. After she did, she then took off her hockey skates and putting on the heel-less pumps. She stood as if she were wearing flats, except her toes are forced to point up from the toe box. She then walked back to Purring, saying, "How do I look?"
"You look a bit like Victoria Beckham, except without the platform things. Now, if you excuse me, I better get some sleep for tomorrow," Purring said, before yawning and dozing off to sleep with Reese. Littlemix sighed, as she walked back to her hockey skates before taking off her boots and putting her skates back on. She then slowly skated towards Rock, after doing so, lying down and preparing to sleep. She yawned before slowly closing her eyes, and then snoring lightly, signalling that she is full asleep. Tomorrow will start a day of chaos, Reese thought to herself, as she surveyed the sleeping RPers. Then she continued, for the long-awaited revenge against Minty.
CHAPTER 2.1: THE SET-UP
(Originally posted 05-07-2016 at 11:59 AM)
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm sorry for splitting this into two chapters as this would be time-consuming for me to finish the entirety of the original chapter 2. Feel free to call me the Peter Jackson of RPF.)
LOCATION: RPER'S SEWERS, RPF | TIME: 7:51 AM | POPULATION: 20, 6 DEAD
Reese's eyes slowly open, as she groaned, weakly. As her body got up from the ground, her legs did not, as she scouted the area, finding the tired RPers in slumber. She sighed, before proceeding to stand up and look for Rock. When she found him, she saw that XBike was sleeping near him. She wanted to comment on why XBike was in a position like that, but she feared it would set him off. She then sighed before saying, "Hey.. Uh, w-wake up. Guess it's time."
Rock. He yawns for a full 3 seconds as he slightly shifted positions, now hugging XBike afterwards. The administrator slightly nudges him a couple times before his eyes opened, almost in a flash. He gasped at his positioning, quickly looking at the pink hair-lett afterwards. He thought to himself, damn! Why was I hugging that girl all of a sudden?! Better sleep alone next time...
Rock sighed, slightly shaking his head as he slowly turned his eyes up to her. He then said, "R-Reese," before looking around at the sleeping RPers, then at the closed ceiling, then finally back at the girl. "Wake 'em up. Tell them we're going to my house." The girl eagerly nodded, before looking at the RPers in slumber. "Wake up, everyone," Reese shouted, "We're going to Rock's house, chop chop." As she said her last two words, she sharply slapped her hands together two times.
Eric the Tysplosion was the first to wake up. He looks very much like a regular Tysplosion of canon Pokemon flavor, nothing special about him, at least on the outside. He yawned as he got up from the ground as he looked around, scratching his head. "Well, whoo-hee," said Eric, "Today is finally the day to speak in this sto--Wait a second... Are these people you call RPers sleeping? ...Oh."
One by one, the RPers awoke, some groaning and scratching their heads, others waking up just fine, and one screaming awake. That person unsurprisingly is Littlemix. She was breathing heavily as her hair is now a messy...well, mess. She stood up as the last RPer to awaken, as she lightly held her forehead with her left hand. She yawned, breaking self-contact between her slightly dirty hand and and her semi-smooth forehead, which sported a few small bumps, but passable for the average woman. "Gah..." grumbled the blond, "Oh man, I had a nightmare last night."
"C'mon, people, let's go." Rock said, as he began climbing up the stairs, followed by everyone alive one-by-one. Robloxfan began thinking to herself, why does this Rock person still exist? I mean, he's that one egotastical person that people forgot is still around, and I'm scared to show a single piece of anime or manga while I don't realize I'm right in front of him. And about Megakidmata...yeah, I'm scared about what his dead body will look like. I feel really sorry for Mega, like, he would've gotten to post his RPs if not for him. And I'm really hoping nobody finds it soon enough...
LOCATION: RPVILLE, RPF | TIME: 7:54 AM | POPULATION: 20, 439 DEAD
The group would be in the middle of taking a walk towards Rock's house by then. Reese looked at her phone, which she bought not several weeks ago. She stared at a photo of her standing with the other Forum Moderators. She then wondered to herself: Why did she choose to visit this place, just to find in such an inappropriate state that shouldn't belong to this forum? Had she decided to go to another place on this ROBLOX planet, how different would this place be today, along with its remaining bargaining habitants? And most importantly, why did Minty attack RPF in the first damn place?!
Reese's band of 'mercenaries' soon arrived at what appeared to be Rock's house. Due to Rock's obsession to nostalgia, the house appeared to be lifted from the early 1960s. The structure had some distracting damage on it, yet nearly all of it was patched up by the very owner himself, as you can tell by the broken windows, a fallen piece of the roof, and a missing portion of the front walls, all patched up by wooden boards, which were carefully nailed into absolute place. The primary color of the wall was mostly gold yellow, yet some of the paint had worn off, but mostly painted over by plain yellow paint, despite a few missed spots. Finally--
Eric blurted, "What's that? I'm too busy reading what happened on Chapter 1!"
...Wait a minute, excuse me?
"Oh, uh... Nevermind."
Alright good. Anyways, the house has white fences surrounding it, along with a 1974 Dodge Challenger parked in front of the garage, though it was a bit rusted. "This...is it?" xBikeman asked, puzzled, as she narrowed her eyes a bit.
"Absolutely. Now if you excuse me, the owner enters first." Rock said, then turning towards his house afterwards. He ignored the sounds of Smarthermione repeatedly snapping photos of his Challenger, as he walked towards the front door. He then climbed up three small stairs until finally stopping near the front door. He reached his right hand onto the dirty brass doorknob. He slowly twisted it before pushing the door open. The door made a creaking sound as it rotated.
And then SgtextremeEpsilon, redcutiehorsegirl, levian8877, Lillypichu, the Hoodini God, and DungeonMochi popped out. All of them did so on the same time, the same going for when they land on Rock. "GAH!" Rock yelled in some pain. Disturbed, he pushed the five off of him and got up. He sighed, then said, "What's your damn problem, being in my house?! Were you spying on us, or..."
Levian adjusted his red, wool scarf, which was wrapped around his neck. His hair is difficult to see, though it is hinted to be blonde by a bit of the hair strands sticking out on the left side, resembling corn in terms of color. His eye color was brown, nothing special about him, I guess. He wore what appeared to be a black leather double-layered jacket with 3-level sleeves, complete with leather gloves that are also black as heck and cover the whole hands. The jacket flaps appeared to reach down to the bottom of his pants with thin wraps around the kneecaps, close to his black combat boots. He wore a black-and-white swordpack, which contained both the main steel sword and his backup one just in case his main one got lost, though he uses both swords.
Lillypichu, whose skin is unnaturally white, rolled her eyes in a complete 180°, before stopping at her Koala-themes hat, complete with cartoon eyes and a nose, ears, and laces as she thought of something to say. Her dark brown hair was cut short at the bottom of her neck, ending with folds that made it resemble hairstyles of the late 1960s/early 1970s. Her facial features include hazel, light brown-like eyes, a slightly round chin, and a bit of freckles. She donned a moss green, blue denim-sleeved, cargo vest, acting like a removable coating over her sleeveless black top, while she wore her green camo'd cotton canvas gloves. Finally, she wore light denim pants with horizontial rips on the front side, and green camo Converse shoes.
"I'm bored, can we just skip to the dialogue already?"
Shut up, Eric.
Redcutiehorsegirl had short, chin-length, hair with blue, purple and green highlights. Her eye color is mainly a semi-pale variant of blue. She sported a gray scarf with skull symboling. She wore an imported Afghanistan army vest, layered over her green camo shirt with sleeves folded to reach all the way up to her elbows. She wore dark blue, denim, but a bit dirty, pants with little dark gray bandaging around her right kneecap, despite said kneecap being fine. Finally, she wore black, laced combat boots, which were crew-length.
SgtextremeEpsilon, or Sergeant Epsilon, wore a green berret with an RPF logo on it. His brown hair is rather short, though slightly futuristic. His eye color is rather brown as well, his left eye covered by his "Xenotargeting Oculus Beta". He wears the standard UNSC Army Military Police outfit. Or at least a slight variation of that suit. He also wears a helmet on him, also fitting the style of UNSCAMP.
DungeonMochi had auburn-colored hair that was messy and chin-length, complete with, from his PoV, a right fringe. His eye color was a glossy, sapphire blue. And finally, the Hoodini God, the magical anthromorphic owl dressed like a rather generic magician. I wish I could describe him more, but I'm just too distracted for the moment being.
"Nah, man," responded Levian in his...usual voice as he tilted his head slightly, before turning his eyes towards Lillypichu. "Should we introduce ourselves before saying anything else?" asked Lilly. "Hoot hoot! Has it been several years in...owl years?" said the Hoodini God himself. Dungeon said, "Okay, people, let's just reintroduce ourselves to them in case they forgot about us." Sergeant Epsilion cleared his throat, before stating, "I think they still remember us. Do they? Nah, screw it, let's just reintroduce ourselves."
Reese watched as the seemingly new people agree to Epsilion, before turning their heads towards her and the other, larger group of RPers, which she is with. "I'm Levian8877, a ninja," introduced...you know what. "DungeonMochi, a high schooler with some hardships he manaages to conquer," said Dungeon. "Name's Sergeant Epsilion, though people called me Sgtextremeexcilion. I'm one of the sergeants of the once-glad RPF Army. Sadly, I lost my men during the invasions," spoke Epsilion. "It is I, the great and almighty Hoodini God. Hoot hoot!" touted the God himself. Lillypichu was the last to introduce herself, as she said, "I'm Lillypichu, a teenage girl with some things you...might not like."
Reese decided to partially introduce herself to the five by saying, "Hello. You may have seen my name, but I'm a ROBLOX administrator too instead of just a moderator." Dungeon, now in slight amazement, says, "Woah! Ae you able to ban, then?" Reese sighed, before saying, "Yes. But I can't do it on Minty for...reasons." Dungeon's excitement died down, then asked, solemnly, "...Why?" The admin then responded back, "We'll have to find out." Just then, Rock interrupted, speaking, "A'ight, a'ight, everyone in my house, stop messing around. Let's just get serious and cut to the damn chase already."
The group entered Rock's house. They were led into the living room, which is somewhat colorful, some of its color chipped off during the apocalypse. There is a CRT TV, which was at one point broken, but fixed by Rock himself. There are 5 chests in the living room. Unsurprisingly, they all contain weapons of any kind. This is, except the H&K kind.
The group got prepared with weapons and utilities. Pawz and a few others got the sniper rifles, but only Rock got a machine gun. Half got assault rifles, pistols, and knives. The remaining got carbines, mortars, rocket launchers, but all RPers got grenades. The only sole exception is Kit, who had a leash attached to his neck, its handle held by Rock, preventing him from getting any guns of his preference.
LOCATION: ROCK'S HOUSE, RPF | TIME: 9:21 AM | POPULATION: 26, 1 DEAD
The group was ready, chock full with weapons of their own preferences. Pawz held a working, full-scale, replica of an SSK Industries .950 JDJ, complete with a scope and a custom-tailored silencer. DungeonMochi and Sk8erkiller held sniper rifles as well, but the former held a Barrett MRAD, while the latter wielded a Remington Semi Automatic Sniper System, or RSASS. Redcutie held a Soltam K6 mortar gun with only Luckee, who wielded an M4, and Glock 17, surrounding her. A few of the RPers had rocket launchers, including xBikeman and Epsilion. Almost the rest had either assault riffles/shotguns/carbines, pistols/light SMGs, knives, and grenades.
A few more people stood out from the generic selection of weapons. Using a makeshift anvil and blacksmith-style hammer, Robloxfan was finishing up on reinforcing her yet-to-be-colored, full-scale, 6061-T6 aluminium-type alloy replica of the Scissorblade, before moving on to polishing, then painting it. Rock himself was carrying an 11mm version of the Hotchkiss M1914 on his back, hidden in a black box. Smart repeatedly took pictures of her newly-brewn poison liquid, built to insta-kill a person in a few seconds should it get in his/her body, before putting it away and beginning to fill emptied syringes with it. The Hoodini God was polishing his staff, which would grant him powers, even in its previous state. And Eric, well... He's tidying up his fire vents, along with some of his moves.
Kitrain tried to reach for any of the few remaining untaken guns left in the boxes, but that leash around his neck prevented him from grabbing one. While inspecting her gun, Robloxfan caught a glimpse of Kit being restrained, then gasped in slight horror. She thought to herself, that poor guy, he doesn't even deserve to be in the hands of an RPer with bad RP creation skill, copy-and-paste ideas, and a low sanity, so maybe trying to convince him into releasing Kitrain will work. The girl stood up and walked to Rock, before she began, "Hey, Ro--", only for the man to retort, "Go away, weeaboo, nobody likes you." Robloxfan sighed, as she bowed her head and shook it simultaneously, before looking straight at Rock and continuing, "...Look, we need to talk. This guy, Kit, right here is like a human...not a dog being oppressed. I know you hate him, but I don't think he's as bad as you think he is anymore. And besides, give him a second chance. I doubt he will annoy you as much as he did in the days before Minty. And just please, do you mind letting him go?"
Rock glared at her, as Kit reached out and laid his hand on the right shoulder of the girl, who was ready to shed to tear. "Alright, fine. I'll let him go..." began Rock. Without listening in to what he is about to subsequently say, Robloxfan said, "Oh, why thank yo--" before the cruel interruption from Rock, who finishes, "...of his LIFE!" as he grabbed Kit's head using his left hand and pulling the leash on his neck with his right hand, beginnning to choke him to death, much to the horror of Robloxfan. The rest of the RPers looked at Rock and Kit, worried about the latter. Robloxfan, however, had a plan. She whispered into Eric's ear, as Eric nodded repeatedly.
The 50s fanatic narrowed his eyes towards Reese and Eric as the Tysplosion ran off to get to the ceiling. "What the," muttered Rock, as the ginger faced him and exclaimed, "Rock, look! Behind you!" Unfortunately for her, he tightened the leash nozzle against Kit. Until. Eric came crashing down onto Rock, punching him in the head, and making him let go of him, as he jumped onto the leash cord and breathed fire onto it, reducing it to ashes and freeing Kit, as he broke apart the nozzle, making the victim stop choking. Unfortunately, Kit's consciousness was lost before he could be freed, to the frightenment of most of the RPers. Robloxfan speedwalked to Rock, only to kick him and subsequently glare at him.
"Say sorry, 'punk'-max," said Robloxfan, as she heard him grunt and grimance to his pain, as he looked at her, clutching his chest. He sighed, then said, solemnly, "I'm sorry." Meanwhile, Sonicspeed was performing CPR on Kit, as correctly and soon as possible, as the other RPers watched in suspence, especially Reese. Doing another chest compression, the girl managed to re-awaken Kit, who took in a few deep breaths before breathing heavily. He tried to say, "What happened?", but before he can finish, he coughed a few times. Nonetheless, Roblox managed to understand what he was going to say.
She responded, "You were almost choked to death by Rock. I had to devise a plan to free you after I failed to convince Rock to plead to my one demand." Kit's eyes widened a bit, before replying, in surprise, "Really?" before coughing two times. "Yeah, really," said the girl. "Oh, alright then. I'll wait for my--" Kit said, before interrupted by a few more coughs. Rock sighed, then headed towards his bedroom, presumably to get something for him. Kit covered his mouth, as Smart took him to where the medical supplies are.
LOCATION: ROCK'S HOUSE, RPF | TIME: 9:33 AM | POPULATION: 26, 1 DEAD
Rock finally emerged from his bedroom, holding a black case slightly larger than the averge pistol. Most of the RPers glared at him, confused, as they had heard the stomping, gunfire, and burning that were from said room. "Why the heck are you looking at me like that?" shot Rock, as he walked up to Kit, who had his injured neck treated. "Th-thanks Rock. Didn't expect you to finally get me a gun as compensation for what hapened earlier..." Kit said, managing to speak before coughing a bit. However, when he grabbed the case from Rock, he sniffed it, and slowly became suspicious.
"Wh-what the..." Kit muttered, as he slowly flipped the locks. Rock glared at him as he watched the case get slowly opened. When the man finally opened it, what he saw wasn't pleasant. "This...This is what I get?!" shouted Kit, as he presented the case's contents to the RPers, especially Reese. The case, on the outside, was rectangular and black, nothing else special. However, inside the case was much uglier.
The foam in the case was grey, and otherwise, fine. There was an H&K VP9 that was in between the middle of the case. The pistol was missing its slide, which was too damaged to stay attached. The form factor was horribly mangled, and distorted. Several bullet holes riddled the gun itself. Instead of being dark gray, it was now a charred black, as the pistol itself was also split in two.
"Rock...why did you do this?" Robloxfan complained, clearly unhappy. Rock responded, "It's for revenge. Oh hey, I have a 'suggestion'. Should I just do the same damn thing to YOU, like taking that stupid anime sword from you and replacing it with a useless piece of crap wooden sword snapped in two?! Like what I did with HIM?!" "P-please don't," she pleaded, "I put in so much effort on that Scissorblade...and I even put my blacksmith skills to good use!" "What a shame. Wasting your potential on becoming a god damned weeaboo..." "IT WAS MAN AT ARMS THAT INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS, ALRIGHT?!" "I know. But still... You could've used it on something else."
After the heated argument, Robloxfan fumbled off, cuddling her sword. While almost nobody was looking, Levian discovered the door into the basement as he wondered what was beyond it. He put his hand on the door knob and opened it, before pushing the door open. He made sure to take slow steps down the staircase. while doing that, however, he began to sniff an unpleasant smell. The unpleasant smell had some resemblance to the mangled VP9's, except it was mixed with, apparently, rotten flesh.
When Levian finally got on floor level of the basement, he discovered a shocking disasterpiece that would scar him possibly for life: the crucified, charred, mangled, and cut-apart remains of Megakidmata. The teen screamed in horror, as the other RPers turned towards the basement door. The RPers murmured to themselves and each other, mainly with worry, concern, and anxiety. "This is why you shourd be carefur..." grumbled Danonymous, as he wielded his blue greatsword, which came with ice and snow powers. Eventually, they arrived and saw Mega's corpse as well. Half were in severe disgust, a few were ready to vomit, a few more were looking away, and the rest were screaming.
Yet one didn't react at all and, later, started clapping slowly, which reduced the sound into only a few worried whispers. They then turned towards Rock, who stopped clapping and slowly walked up to Levian. "Levian, Levian, Levian..." said Rock, as he stopped at arm distance, "Is it a surprise that you found Mega's final resting place? Well it should be, because... I caused his death." The RPers gasped in horror, excluding Reese, who was confused about the Mega controversey. Folie began thinking, I know Rock totally hates him, but did he really need to take this level of hate to the next...ah, nevermind, I wished for his death too anyway at some point earlier. "H...How?" Asked Levian, still shocked.
"How?" began Rock, "Well, when the invasion was starting, I saw Mega running towards the sewer hole, which led into the RPer's hideout. I captured him red-handed by shooting multiple transquilizer shots at him. I then dragged him to my house as fast as I could, so that IDIOT...could wake the hell up. I gave him the worst treatment I could without regulation...tortured him beyond the point where his spirits have been broken and he would be begging to get out of the RPF...beat him up with sharp knives...and what was the worst that I saved for last? That's right, sensational r4p3...and I kept doing that for 15 minutes straight... And when he was knocked unconscious AGAIN?"
Reese bit both of her lips, preparing to hear what Rock was about to say. "I F###ING POURED GASOLINE ON HIM AND THREW A LIT MATCH ONTO HIM! I...I WATCHED HIM BURN TO DEATH, NEVER TO SEE HIS STUPID-ASS FACE EVER AGAIN!!" Rock yelled, heavily breathing afterwards. The RPers were horrified by what the man really did to Mega. "I'm...I'm really sorry." "Uhh," began Pick, "I wanted to say this for a long time, but not only you barely changed just like what you promised you would in your past 'apologies', but you have gone too far by murdering such a precious RPer with potential in the worst way possible. ...Wait, are we preparing to ditch him after all these years, or..?"
"Yeah, let's ditch him, alright!" Redcutie shouted. "Everyone," began Robloxfan, "On 3! 1! 2! 3!" "NO MORE ROCK!" chanted (most of) the RPers as Rock attempted to silence them in vain. However, the few who weren't joing in are Folie and Reese, along with Littlemix and Senpaisaur. Rock, realizing his usual silencing ways won't work, tried to threaten him with his machine gun, but it didn't work. The RPers snatched his gun and threw it out the window.
They then picked him up, much to the charagin of said person, who yelled, "Hey, put me down, you autistic asses!" "Fine," spoke Purring, "We'll put you down...out of the HOUSE!" before the RPers proceeded in throwing him out the window. Rock landed near his machine gun as he grimaced before getting up and dusting himself. He then glared at the RPers and shouted, "If you want to fail at restoring the RPF, then this is the right way to do it!", angrily. Then he picked his machine gun up and walked away. "...Hey, where's Kit?" asked Dan, worried.
Reese answered, "I don't know!" before looking for him. The RPers did the same as well, but they had no luck in finding him. When Reese was about to give up, she discovered upon a sticky note. Reese grabbed it and began reading the note, which read, "To whom it may concern... I...simply couldn't handle the pressure. Rock recently tried killing me, and it was enough to force me to abandon you guys. I'm terribly sorry. Sincerely, Kit. P.S: If you want to summon me back, call..." before muttering his number. The admin sighed, before taking a photo of the full note using her phone. "I have bad news," solemnly said the girl, letting out a tear from her left eye, "He left us."
The RPers covered their mouths and were left speechless. To make matters worse, they heard calls of "Help!", "Someone save us!", etc. from the other remaining RPers outside the house. Purring was the first to notice the sounds, as she cried out in concern, "We need to go. Now!" The RPers hurried to finish up, and same with Reese. They then finish and rush out of the house. However, they saw a shocking sight: other remaining RPers being attacked by Minum1020, who has been roboticized.
...To be continued?
CHAPTER 2.2: DOWNHILL
(Originally posted as less completed WIP 07-25-2016 at 9:44 PM, will complete Soon™)
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: Due to the stagnation of the amount of time put into the chapter, this was co-written between me and PawzKat.)
The group of 26 approached the battle ground as they saw the sight of FactionGuerrilla, Keranique, Tailsdahfox136, Precisonfire23, and ironblox112 fighting android Minum. Faction held an M27 IAR with a bipod, a grip, a standard scope, and a grenade launcher, while Tails . Keranique wielded the Remington M2010 in her hands as she aimed at the robot's head and fired, only with no effect. Precisionfire23 sported a longsword as he tried stabbing her stomach, but it only created a small rip in her bodysuit. Ironblox112 brandished a working replica of Hawkeye's bow as he shot three tracking arrows at the girl, and yet, only the arrows make almost-unnoticeable dents. But Minum1020, however, had chainguns for arms, as she was waiting for them to cool down, and, to kill time, kicked Tails in the knee.
"What do we do?!" Reese yelled. Smart happily said, "Let's dance!" before aiming her syringe gun at the robot girl and firing right away, yet little does she know that she was immune and the syringes just deflected off of the android. Reese sighed, then aimed her AK-12 and fired. Robloxfan went behind her and slashed against the girl. "Hey babe," began Eric, before proceeding to (attempt to) joke, "Are you even fireproof? Because I'm going to fire you up anyway." and then subsequently firing flames from his mouth at her. Meanwhile, Pawz aimed her sniper rifle at the robot girl and fired right away.
Danonymous sighed, then grabbed his sword. He tightened his grip on the handle as his eyes turned cold blue as his face now sported a death glare-like look. A whirling trail of snow formed around him as he faced Minum on his own. The RPers stopped fighting as they turned towards the now-empowered snowman. Dan then pointed his sword at Minum-bot, who looks clearly unflattered by his actions. "Go die a fleezing death." said Dan quite aggressively, before the robot aimed her chaingun arms at him.
"Move outta the way, Dan's 'bout to ult!" yelled Robloxfan before the majority of the RPers went a distance away from Minum. Dan himself then did several hard slashes at the robot, unleashing a herd of icy-cold waves. She tried running, but unfortunately, for her, the waves bit her sorry shiny metal ass, freezing her. The RPers celebrated with victory as Dan sheathed his sword and bowed. "Much appreciated," replied the snowman.
"Woah! That...was...AWESOME!" shouted Smart enthusiastically as she put away her phone.
...
Amy walked in the hallways of the Minty tower, carrying a few documents in a light-beige folder. She found a door that lead into what appeared to be labelled the "security room". "Perfect," she muttered, but something was...different about her voice. It sounded as if it were male, but considering nobody was listening closely, she had almost nothing to worry about. Amy then knocked on the door, before speaking, in her normal voice again, "I have some news for you."
"Come'n," responded the voice. The winged girl then opened the door and went inside the security room. Inside was a big, nicely arranged, near-360 line up of monitors that appear to be the surveillance type, with only a few static screens. Said screens were specifically meant to monitor the sewers, but cameras providing footage for them were since broken. The room itself was a dull gray, with only a few signs of rust on some parts of the walls. Poor lighting illuminated the room with only a handful of lightbulbs, as the others have sinced burned out.
There was a horned man sitting on a swivel chair, as he turned around to reveal himself as a devil. His face, and head, was concealed by a helmet that looked as it came from not just any devil, the worst of them all: THE Devil. The same went for the armor, which is dark red and sports a rather intimidating and scary pattern. Amy bit her lips a bit before responding, "Mister, I have some documents for you to look at, and they're not pretty.
"Let me see," inquired the man, as the girl handed over the documents.
The man muttered to himself as he grabbed then and opened one of them. Said document was a report concerning the failed capture of the RPers through two Minty clones. Although most of his anger couldn't be seen due to the helmet, the slow, and steady, increase of his shaking and heaviness of breathing made it clear. He thought, how can such a fool send JUST 2 of these clones? Then he shot a meanacing glance at Amy before yelling, "Just why did you send ONLY TWO?!"
"M-mister, I can explain--"
"Then DO IT!"
"Xeno, I wasn't at my best, a-and--"
"Are you serious?! That you weren't at your best?! Minty trusted you the most! She wouldn't have let you get away with such things!"
"Okay, okay, I'm terribly sorry for what I have done! I promise! Just sound off the alarm already and I'll send off the police towards them!"
"Alright, I'll get to work."
Amy sighed, then stomped out of Xeno's room, but not before she kicked the door open in anger. Then she headed out and slammed the door close. Xeno facepalmed, shaking his head in disapproval, as he faced the civil defense alarm button and pressed it. Then he grabbed the intercom microphone and spoke into it, "All police units go to the center streets, I repeat, all police units go to the center streets, pronto."
...
The air raid alarm-esque sirens began to blare, adding more of the sudden tension of the survival of the RPers. Minty was the most scared of them all, even cowering behind one of the RPers. "Quick," began Folie, "shoot the cameras!"
The RPers hurriedly scattered to aim their weapons at the security cameras they could see. One by one, they discover a camera and shoot it offline, while the few of them stay to watch out in case a stampede of Minty clones come by to try to trample them and their efforts.
CHAPTER 1: ARRIVAL (Originally posted 10-18-2015 at 9:11 PM)
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I deeply apologize for the time it took me to create the chapter of this story, and it's because of delays, writing blocks, and of course me being busy RPing. I thought I could get this done in a few days, but no, it's difficult without sacrificing a lot of quality. Also, please note that some looks of RPers and the admin in this story may be different from today as a result of the issues I'm having, or me choosing to be lazy and not updating the appearances. To try to speed up the story's progress, I invited Folie to contribute to the story, username90 to fix my sloppiness that I didn't notice, and Kipec to try to rid any words that would prevent the story from being posted in its text form. Also, inb4 that post gave Minty cancer.
All references to all forms/types of American/worldwide media are not to be taken seriously. This story is split into two chapters, so I can post them anytime I want without delaying the entire story. Enjoy the show.)
A woman was seen walking in a straight path. Her hair was nothing more than an amber orange styled into twintails, complete with a black hair band with yellow, silly star-shaped deely boppers that bounced a bit. She carried her sweet pet sloth over her back. She donned a grey, white-striped shirt with a carefully woven denim jacket worn over it. She wore her dark green jeans and black Converse shoes. She adjusted her ROBLOX Administrator badge that was kept in a pristine condition. She was making her long, overdue journey to the land of the Role-Play Forum, located in the land of the Entertainment continent.
"I'd better check on how RPF is going right now," she said to herself as she finally approached the land she was pursuing. However, it was vastly different from the last time she visited it. The sign that said "Welcome to the Role-Play Sub-Forum! Enjoy your stay. -David Baszucki" was now rusty and on the verge of collapsing. Some of the grass had seemed to become overgrown. There were more structures than last time, but most had been destroyed. There was one big building that wasn't destroyed in the distance. It appeared to have two forts, and very heavy security surrounding it.
"Oh my goodness!" the woman exclaimed worriedly as she began to run, "I hope the RPers are okay..." She frantically looked for any sign of RPer life. However, no matter how hard she looked, she was never able to find any. All she could find were the remains of structures and rotting posters with text on them. The orange-haired girl finally gave up on the search. But then, she decided to investigate the posters on the walls.
With heavy breaths, she mustered the courage to walk up to one of the posters. "What the...h-heck?" she said to herself, slightly disconcerted, as she proceeded to read the poster. It read like a normal RP, its author being no other than MintyVampireGirl. She read the text until she got suspicious of the text itself. Near the end of the plot was the point where she stopped. The girl pulled out her smartphone, launched the built-in web browser on it, and began typing in the text, trying to precisely match the original on the poster. She pressed enter and the browser now displayed a search site's search results.
She didn't mind the results at first, but she realized something shocking. The RP was copied off of its original version and edited to make it look like Minty created it. "My goodness... What's happened to this place!?" she exclaimed, both irritated and anguished.
"Halt!" Another female voice said in a stern tone. The girl gasped and looked back as she said, "What do you want?!" The armored girl then responded, keeping her stern tone, "We can't have you going against the likes of what we worship on Mintyism."
The girl had dirty pink hair without any styling. It was just flat-out messy. Her semi-smooth face donned features of groomed eyebrows and an oval shape. Her eye color was a colorless, and ultimately soul-less, grey. She was overall 5'7 tall, a tad taller than the feminine administrator. She wore a SWAT-like helmet with a visor along with black, full-body armor. She was even seen holding a baton.
"Wh-what?!" She told "Minty", worried and blushing a bit. "Alright, that does it!" The armored girl shouted back before charging at the orange haired girl, flailing the baton at the mod. As the baton came down, the administrator leaped out of the way. The moderator began dashing away from the armored girl making a great effort to escape the armed maniac. "You'll never catch me!" the mod touted. "Resistance is futile." "Minty" counter-taunted. Suddenly, the armored girl was shot in the back two times.
The feminine admin gasped and stopped in her tracks. She turned to the dead body and investigated it. She then looked up to see another woman, who popped out of a sewer hole, holding a Glock 40 with a 15-round magazine loaded into it. The teenage woman had golden, blonde hair and was wearing a hunting snow cap along with a red, long scarf. She donned a black hoodie with a black winter coat with white fur over some areas of it. She wore grey pants and leather black, laced combat boots.
"Psst! In here!" The other woman whispered. The administrator was scratching her head before running up to the girl, who climbed down the sewer ladder. Before jumping in, she began to hear the sounds of a helicopter, as she tried to ignore it before jumping down and placing the sewer lid back over the sewer entrance in one swift motion. Inside the sewer were many assortments of other people, and of course, a fedora-hatted badger and a Typhlosion. The girl managed to grab onto both of the last ladder steps before climbing down and meeting up with the girl just in time for her to say, "My name is PawzKat. We've been waiting for you forever, ReeseMcBlox. These are the only remaining non-Minty people. Their names are: Engla...I'm sorry, I meant Folie, luckeewolf, Pruz, robloxfan564, sk8erkiller900, PickachuGirl, smarthermione, sonicspeed7654, TheGamingCinema, who is the cute badger with a fedora, xBikeman, ShadowAssassin13, Eric the Typhlosion, or just simply Eric, Senpaisaur, littlemix2033, roquinha9, and finally, PurringThunder."
"Wow... A-..are they really all in here?" Reese asked in simple awe. The girl sighed, then answered, "Yes." The mod then replied, "Even the Pokemon?" Pawz then just responded with a simple nod. The administrator then said further, "What about that one girl with the cool-looking magic hat and hipster glasses? Oh wait, she's here. Anyways, the people in the sewers are kinda...actually pretty cool... But I want to know what REALLY happened to RPF."
"Ahem," Robloxfan564 said as everybody looked at the woman wearing a red headband over her jet-black semi-messy hair. Her eye color is yellow. She was wearing a "RAWR" t-shirt along with one rainbow hand band for each hand and a black one on the left. She also has another hand band over her right t-shirt sleeve and a dog paw tattoo. She donned light pants and white, laced boots. She sighed as she opened her mouth to speak.
"I know what happened," The girl said before taking a deep breath. "It all started when MintyVampireGirl came into this very land. She may seem like a simply misunderstood RPer who feels very ashamed of finding no success at starting a good RP, but once you get to know her enough, she actually is a huge jerk who, not only plagiarizes RPs from other RP forums, but also is a hypocrite who claims that her RPs are original, which are not. We, the RPers, were smart enough to notice that the RPs are copied, even when they're edited to make it look like she made it all by herself. When she was finally exiled, we celebrated with a party. However, later would be the beginning of the destruction of RPF."
"I've got this," Pruz said as he wasn't hesitant to tell them the events after the celebration. He was an anthropomorphic dragon unlike the RPers and Reese. He had four large, bent horns around the back of his head. His green ears were gently pulled back at each side. His white tail was what was coming from the back side of him. He sported wings and a ninja-like costume.
"Many days after the celebrations," the dragon spoke clearly. "The vision that we've feared the most has come true. Minty has officially come back. She bought in lots of her minions, all of which are clones of herself holding weapons and some riding deadly tanks, bomber planes, and jet fighters. The military was almost on par with Minty's army, but they couldn't fend it off. Once she took over RPF, we were forced to live down here, scraping off the remaining food and water we bought in with us. Those who stayed up there have tried to rid RPF of Minty and her clones have been met with failure. We've lost some RPers that stayed here, including, but not limited to: Danonymous, Rockmax2112alt, marc12267, and all those other RPers that didn't survive long enough to meet you. Even... Even the Grape King... We miss him so much." Just as Pruz finished explaining, Reese stood there in shock.
LOCATION: MINTY'S TOWER, RPF | TIME: 8:21 PM | POPULATION: 1051
The top floor of the tall building looked as if it were a menacing central command center and the throne room combined. The ceiling was rather 20 feet high. There were several computers and machinery, all placed on two long desks facing away from each other, along with a mysterious person sitting at the swivel chair turned away from the elevator far at the back of the floor. A rather tall, spiky blue-haired woman with wings, a black jumpsuit cut off at the knees and elbows, and shoulder pads came into the floor through the stairs, witnessing the Minty clones, without their armor on, working at them. "Miss Minty?" She said to the sitting person. "Ugh, what is it, my 'dear' Amy Jones?!" Minty replied in slight disgust as she turned the chair she was sitting on to face Amy.
MintyVampireGirl herself was almost identical to the Minty clones found in this room. Like the clones, she had dark brown hair heavily dyed with a mixture of purple and pink. She also wore the dark-red sweater with a flower symbol, as it drooped to reveal her black-and-white tank tops, along with her light blue denim shorts, and black converse sneakers. The only major differences are that she has an armored robotic right arm that she got while she was exiled from RPF for some time. She also has black lips, earned from her dark lipstick, and a robotic left eye. She looked as if she were annoyed, in a slightly up-tuned manner.
"One of the idiotic clones of yours-...err, 'sorry', I meant, patrol troops warned me about a failed attempt to kill the woman who refused to comply with Mintyism," Amy said, trying not to sound sarcastic, Minty not noticing the sarcasm anyway. "Damn!" The menace shouted, banging her hands on her desk, "What should I have them do?!" Amy then answered, cynically, "Miss, I can just order a batch of clones to...uhh..." While the winged woman was stuttering, Minty interrupted, "Kill the escapee?" "Yes," Amy replied. She then sighed, slightly licking her lips.
"Alright, I'll get onto that," After saying it, Amy dozed off to the elevator door and pressed the down button and waited. The doors slide open, allowing the winged woman to go inside, which she did. She then pressed some button in the elevator and the doors slowly close.
MintyVampireGirl watched as Amy waved before the doors finally close. She sighed to herself before turning the chair to face away from the elevator. "They will never know," she grumbled to herself as she angrily grasped her hair.
LOCATION: RPER'S SEWERS, RPF | TIME: 8:22 PM | POPULATION: 18
"Oh..my...g-god," Reese said after having realized something. "What is it, Reese?" Pruz responded, worried. "I never should've left RPF for years!" the mod exclaimed, deeply saddened, before she burst into tears. "Reese, please!" Pruz shouted, trying to calm her down. But the girl was too busy crying, thinking, It's all my fault...I let this happen. Pruz sighed, shaking his head, as he watched Reese cry.
xBikeman stood up, wearing her Love Live! cosplay, which reached down to her waist. She had light brown hair and brown eyes. She donned the red overall skirt, which covered her buckled short shorts. She also wore knee-length boots, which were a little dirty. She cleared her throat as she walked up to Reese and patted her on the shoulder. "Reese, please calm down. We can work together to restore peace to RPF!" xBikeman said, as the mod stopped crying and wiped her eyes.
"So now what? I'm a mod, right?" Reese replied back. "We've been waiting for a forum moderator like you. And yes," the cosplayer girl answered, sternly. "Okay," The administrator spoke. "So how are you guys planning to get rid of Minty?" "We haven't made plans yet." replied PawzKat, sternly. "...Oh," The orange-haired girl said. Robloxfan stepped in and said, "Or? We can make a plan right now."
"Hey." Engla--err, I mean, Folie said as he stood up and walked up to the two girls, sliding his left hand through the top of his black, wavy hair. His black uniform, which he claimed was from the Black Parade in the past, slightly shook with him. His black pants, with one white stripe on its exterior sides, moved along with his legs that are inside them. His black, laced boots cycled through a thing simply called "walking". He sported brown eyes that glistened slightly from the lightning of the sewers. He then stopped near the girls and proceeded to say, "I see you're about to create a plan. Can I help?"
"Sure you can." Reese said, along with xBikeman, who nodded. Then came the majority of people requesting to help with the plan. The mod stood there, thinking about the people that want to contribute. Then she said, "Alright, everyone, you can all help out with our plan." PawzKat then said, "But where are the blueprints of that tower, where Minty likely lives in?" Then the people went silent, even when Reese replied, "I don't know."
"They're right here!" Smarthermione spoke loudly, holding up the blueprints of the terrible Minty's tower. Smarthermione wears a Sk9er Boi on her straight light brown hair with a black hairband on it. Her eye color is green. She has elvish ears that are pointy. Other than that, she wears a black camo top with four pockets, white pants, and knee-length brown combat boots. She goes on to say, "I have them in my hands." as the crowds cheered, heavily.
"Alright, let's see them," Reese said to her. Smarthermione threw the blueprints at the girl, as she caught it before setting them inches from her face.The mod grumbled to herself as she passed the blueprints to Robloxfan, who carefully examined the blueprints, flipping through them. She then took the prints off her face and said, "Okay. We need to find a vulnerable opening. Someone, or a few people, need to dress up as Minties and infiltrate them, launching a surprise attack. That way, the real Minties will never see us as RPers in disguise. We should send out the best. Who's up for it?"
Pretty much everyone raised their hands, aside from none other than Folie and sonicspeed7654. Folie cleared his throat before saying, "Here is a problem though. Unfortunately we didn't steal the armor for the disguises, and, from what I might've heard from PawzKat, the only set of ACTUAL, authentic Minty clone armor is damaged by a few gunshots, so we can't use it to fool Minty herself. And how are we supposed to create the disguises if we don't have the right wigs, materials, and blueprints for the disguises as well? There's not even a set of tools we can use for creating just one complete set of Minty clone armor, and there are just few materials for one set of that. Let's just go for another plan."
"Yeah," Sonicspeed7654 said, her spring green hair, styled into pigtails, but overall chin-length, shining just several bits from the sewer lights. Her green eyes, which were in the middle of the eye holes of her Victorian-style black-and-white mysterious mask, also glistened with her hair. She wore her clueless black and white jacket, which was a bit dirty. Her white-collared black dress, complete with an attached skirt, lied beneath her jacket. Finally, she wore her ankle-length combat boots that were black. Also, she's 5'6" tall, also taller than Reese, but shorter the Minty clones.
Robloxfan sighed, before saying in a slightly tired voice, "Alright, fine." She then studied the blueprints again. After studying, she then said, "Okay, so, maybe we could have some people distract the Minties while another group gets to the real Minty. Or at least, something like that." xBikeman then proceeded to say, "Yeah. Let's just go with that plan." "It's settled, then," PawzKat announced. "We'll begin the raid tomorrow evening."
Just then, Rockmax2112alt and Danonymous came crashing through the sewer lid, that Reese and Pawz went through, yelling, "BRACE FOR IMPACT!" before landing in the swampy water. By then, a crash can be heard outside as the people, who didn't see them coming, were surprised by their sudden appearance. Rock and Dan were coated in the dirty water as they got up and tried climbing out of the fluid, coughing. Rock groaned before yelling, "WHAT THE CRAP, DAN?! YOU COULD'VE GOT US LEFT FOR DEAD!" Dan replied back, "Oh jeez, that escape pran was the only way we courd've escaped. Or else we wourdn't be alive and dlenched in this swampy crap."
Folie rushed over to the two, helping Rock out. "You okay, Rock?" he asked him, lending Danonymous, who has a top hat with a horizontal white stripe on top of its crown, a hand. "And just what happened to your English, Dan?" Dan, the snowman, grabbed Folie's hand as he got on the solid platforms of the sewers and said, adjusting his nose, "China... Last time I went there, it was hollibru, and the stereotypical Chinese guys made me lose olar English skirrs. Hopefully I don't become rike them..." Dan wore a dirty, swampy water-drenched suit with a black tie and a white long-sleeved polo shirt, along with dress pants and dress shoes, all also coated in dirty liquid.
Rockmax2112alt, on the other side, has formerly-curled back brown hair that was coated with swampy water. His eye color is light brown. He wore a wet 50s leather jacket, along with a white shirt, which has now, on some spots, a mixture of green and brown. His black pants, ripped at the knees, were wet as well. His white shoes received the same treatment as his white shirt, but it's worse, being nearly rid of its original color and instead replaced by mixtures of orange, brown, green, and red. After he got on the same level as Dan, he then said, "We're okay. Just that our escape from RPF was botched and we had to escape from our burning helicopter."
"Yeah..." Kitrain said, laying on the floor next to Robloxfan, while coated in sewer water. Kitrain wears a dark brown Buckled Stove Top Hat that actually has gadgets hidden in it. His green eyes are concealed by his goggles that were made out of gold and are winged. He dons a slightly futuristic gaming headset with a built-in microphone and a bit of some red highlights. He sports a Victorian-style brown-yellow-and-white vest that reached all the wat to his boots and has 8 pockets with some gears in it, along with a strength and agility-boosting machine on his back. His yellow plaid pants have horizontal dark lines that are thin, and he wears steampunk-style brown boots that are knee-length.
"Kit," said Rock, angered by the presence of the latter. "What the heck are you doing here?! I thought you were dead for good!" Kitrain calmly replied, with a bit of a touch of anxiety, "Oh uhh... Just h-hanging around with some...cool people. You can i-imagine what happened..though." The latter then groaned, as he went up to PawzKat and said, "Can we start a petition to kick this dummy out?!" The winter-clothed girl then replied, "No way, Rock. Some of us actually like him here." Rock then yelled, "I can't stand him! I just can't!" PawzKat then sighed before saying, "Rock, please calm down. Just adapt to whatever and whoever is here."
Rock sighed, before replying, "Fine. Anyways, what are we doin' tomorrow?" Robloxfan then sternly said, "We're going to raid Minty's base, and hopefully reclaim RPF." The man in the leather jacket said, "Alright. Also, let's go have some storytimes." Reese excitedly said, "Storytimes? I love storytimes! I wanna hear the story of Harry Potter!" Rock then told the mod, "I hate magic. Period. If I were to really tell a story about him, he would be portrayed in the most insulting way possible." She then replied, "...Oh. Sorry, Rock."
"Now, if you don't want to be as arrognorant as this Mega kid, don't beg for me to tell a SINGLE story about magic. The bane of my existence..." Rock spoke. Folie then said, "We're glad that this Megakidmata idiot is dead for good, like, we swear that his death was worth seeing. If if he had somehow survived and got here, we would've ran into many issues. First of all, he would have no sense of survival at ALL, like, he would've got us to give in and drink sewer water with him, which would give us life-taking problems, and second, if a Minty clone had somehow got here, he would idiotically try to shoot a pistol at said clone, and end up killing all of us INSTEAD. Fortunately, he's dead, or we wouldn't be alive today..."
"Oh come on, no love for Mega?" Littlemix2033 sternly said, as her light blonde hair and black hair-band glistened slightly from the sewer lights. Her eyes had green-colored pupils, with a mixture of light & dark green, or rather just average-colored green. Her pink shirt reached down to a bit of some centimeters above her belly button, and had text on the right side that appears to be in Comic Sans as it read, "spell lana backwards" without any capitalization, followed by what appears to be a transparent picture of a blond-haired celebrity. Her black A-line skirt was a bit dirty from the results of living in the sewers with dwindling food and water to safely eat. Her white high-knee socks with three black athletic stripes at the top were also as dirty as the skirt. Finally, she wore white inline hockey skates, that she had on from a roller rink she was at before Minty had invaded RPF, with white wheels and white laces.
"Do you seriously like his cliched, poorly-written excuses for RP ideas?" Rock impatiently asked, angered. Kitrain gasped, covering his mouth with both of his hands. "Uhh..." Littlemix said, blushing as she frowned. "I really--" But before she could finish, the leather jacket man angrily yelled, "You idiot! I had wished for Mega to go away from RPF, then I made it come true with my own bare hands, and you repay me with this?! Alright, this is your only warning, Littlemix, but if you talk positively or neutrally about this Mega neanderthal AGAIN, I swear, tomorrow, I'm going to either give you a worthless weapon, or worse, leave you out for the Minty clones to get you."
"Oh... O-okay," she said, now worried thanks to the fact that she will be thrown out if she defends Mega, who was already dead during Minty's invasion, one more time. "Good, because I will be keeping my eyes and ears on you and your mouth," Rock boldly spoke, as if he were planning to choke her to death. "Lock, why are you so ridicurously mad about Mega?" asked Dan, wondering what's with the sudden hate towards the teenager. Frustrated, the leather jacket man replied, "Because he is a dumb as #### liberalist who posts not only RP ideas that not only suck like never before, but frequently have this bane-ish thing called 'magic'. I'm glad Folie, Bebi, and I had stopped most of his RPs from being actually made or we would've been driven to suicide. They were fun times back then before RPF was ruined by this Minty girl."
In a sudden turn of slow events, six patrol troops fell through the sewer, which used to be covered by a sewer lid, in the same manner as Rock and Dan, though their falling speeds were slightly slower. They landed in the sewer water as the RPers were shocked from the revelation that the clones had found out where their hiding spot is. "Pawz, now!" Reese tensely exclaimed, as Pawz reached for her Glock 40 and grabbed it. One of the Minty clones, not noticing the winter-capped girl aiming at them, said, as if she is ready to throw up, "Oh, EW! What is this pla--" However, before the clone can finish asking the others, Pawz loaded the remaining 13 bullets left in the magazine onto the Minty clones that went down. One had barely survived, coughing blood, as Rock stepped up to the surviving clone and stomped his foot on her head the hardest he could, causing her neck to snap, killing the remaining clone.
"Whew," Pawz muttered as she ejected the empty magazine from her pistol, "That was close," replied Littlemix. "Exactly. We could've been killed if you weren't there to terminate them, right?" "Yeah," the other girl answered, her brown eye pupils slightly brightening from the light of the sewers, as she had picked up another 15-bullet mag and now inserting it into the mag slot. "Well," Robloxfan spoke, "So far, we have six bodies of Minty clones lying around, but unfortunately, the armor was damaged in the process, so we also can't use it for the scrapped disguise plan, which would've been revived had we got 20 full Minty clone patrol armor sets."
"Gah," said Reese, covering her nose with her left index finger and thumb. "Is it me or is it starting to stink even more than before?" XBikeman shook her head, before speaking, "It's coming from the bodies." "Thanks, Captain Obvious!" Rock sarcastically howled, tired. "Huh?" Kit said, confused. "Guys, stop the bickering!" Robloxfan yelled. "Oh... Uhh, sorry about that. Oh well." Rock replied.
LOCATION: RPER'S SEWERS, RPF | TIME: 11:50 PM | POPULATION: 20, 6 DEAD
Two hours, obviously, passed since Reese got into the sewers of RPF. The RPers, including Reese, are fast asleep by now. Even the Reese clones, Amy, and Minty are sleeping too, as they rest in the ruined buildings of the land of RPF. The moon's shape was a crescent moon for this case. Yep, pretty much everyone in here is asleep. Except for Littlemix, and PurringThunder.
"Now, Littlemix," PurringThunder said. "I'd like to talk about your footwear." Her hair is nothing more than jet-black, as it appeared to sway to her right. She wore a silk plush top hat, with a taller crown than usual, which had a white outline at the top edge, and a shape of a crescent moon on the top of the crown itself, along with another white outline located at the edges of the brims, while there's a black stripe on top of the brims with thick blue outlines at the top and bottom of it and of course, black and white checkers tilted 45 degrees teaching up to 8/12 of the crown before it faded away, complete with stars on the left side of her hat. She donned an eyeglasses version of the wayfarers, which had a thick frame, over her eyes with blue pupils. She sported a black long-sleeved shirt that reached to her hands, while it had light blue overalls that connected to her pants, a bowtie that is lighter than the overalls, another, but dark, bowtie on the right sleeve, back-tied blue strings around her elbows, arm-length dark-blue wool gloves with the thumb parts being a lighter color, and finally, strangely parallel rips at the top back of her left shirt sleeves. Her night-themed pants, which her overalls are connected to, are complete with stars, blowing wind, and the gradual fading into a lighter blue half-way through, ending with blue lace-less boots.
"Wh-what is it?" replied Littlemix, blushing a bit. "Your..." Purring commented, pausing for a little bit of time. "Your skates." "Oh, these?" the blonde said, before twirling the front wheel of her right inline skate. "Yeah," answered Purring. "I drew a picture of me wearing skates before." "Ooh, let me see." said Littlemix, curious. "Sorry," Purring semi-mumbled, after sighing, with a touch of anxiety "I left it at my house. Hopefully, nobody touched my drawings."
"I hope they didn't too," spoke the blonde. "Anyways," continued Purring. "About your skates. Though you gain more speed wearing them, I'd like to point out the disadvantages. First off, you'll be sacrificing balance for speed because what if one of the Minty clones push you to death? I mean, you could be tripped anytime by anyone, whether it'd be intentional, or accidental. Secondly, you'll end up sacrificing some mobility in some aspects, like when you climb up stairs, you'll do it slower than on regular footwear, because you'll have to be careful. And lastly, if you try to perform regular parkour wearing these skates, chances are, you'll end up falling off a wall or pole if you're standing on one."
"...Oh," Littlemix replied, blushing a bit more. "Well, I bought in my 3.5 inch white laced high heel boots that I was wearing before the skates, but one of the heels were already broken." "Even running in high heels would net you slow death." spoke Purring. "Perhaps it's best to break off the other heel and bend the toe box so that way, you can convert them to flats." The blondie thought about it for some seconds, before responding, "Alright, but I won't do the toe box thing." and getting up to approach her pair of white high heel boots, with the left heel broken off, by skating to them. She kneeled and grabbed her right high heel, before beginning to break the heel off. After she did, she then took off her hockey skates and putting on the heel-less pumps. She stood as if she were wearing flats, except her toes are forced to point up from the toe box. She then walked back to Purring, saying, "How do I look?"
"You look a bit like Victoria Beckham, except without the platform things. Now, if you excuse me, I better get some sleep for tomorrow," Purring said, before yawning and dozing off to sleep with Reese. Littlemix sighed, as she walked back to her hockey skates before taking off her boots and putting her skates back on. She then slowly skated towards Rock, after doing so, lying down and preparing to sleep. She yawned before slowly closing her eyes, and then snoring lightly, signalling that she is full asleep. Tomorrow will start a day of chaos, Reese thought to herself, as she surveyed the sleeping RPers. Then she continued, for the long-awaited revenge against Minty.
CHAPTER 2.1: THE SET-UP
(Originally posted 05-07-2016 at 11:59 AM)
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm sorry for splitting this into two chapters as this would be time-consuming for me to finish the entirety of the original chapter 2. Feel free to call me the Peter Jackson of RPF.)
LOCATION: RPER'S SEWERS, RPF | TIME: 7:51 AM | POPULATION: 20, 6 DEAD
Reese's eyes slowly open, as she groaned, weakly. As her body got up from the ground, her legs did not, as she scouted the area, finding the tired RPers in slumber. She sighed, before proceeding to stand up and look for Rock. When she found him, she saw that XBike was sleeping near him. She wanted to comment on why XBike was in a position like that, but she feared it would set him off. She then sighed before saying, "Hey.. Uh, w-wake up. Guess it's time."
Rock. He yawns for a full 3 seconds as he slightly shifted positions, now hugging XBike afterwards. The administrator slightly nudges him a couple times before his eyes opened, almost in a flash. He gasped at his positioning, quickly looking at the pink hair-lett afterwards. He thought to himself, damn! Why was I hugging that girl all of a sudden?! Better sleep alone next time...
Rock sighed, slightly shaking his head as he slowly turned his eyes up to her. He then said, "R-Reese," before looking around at the sleeping RPers, then at the closed ceiling, then finally back at the girl. "Wake 'em up. Tell them we're going to my house." The girl eagerly nodded, before looking at the RPers in slumber. "Wake up, everyone," Reese shouted, "We're going to Rock's house, chop chop." As she said her last two words, she sharply slapped her hands together two times.
Eric the Tysplosion was the first to wake up. He looks very much like a regular Tysplosion of canon Pokemon flavor, nothing special about him, at least on the outside. He yawned as he got up from the ground as he looked around, scratching his head. "Well, whoo-hee," said Eric, "Today is finally the day to speak in this sto--Wait a second... Are these people you call RPers sleeping? ...Oh."
One by one, the RPers awoke, some groaning and scratching their heads, others waking up just fine, and one screaming awake. That person unsurprisingly is Littlemix. She was breathing heavily as her hair is now a messy...well, mess. She stood up as the last RPer to awaken, as she lightly held her forehead with her left hand. She yawned, breaking self-contact between her slightly dirty hand and and her semi-smooth forehead, which sported a few small bumps, but passable for the average woman. "Gah..." grumbled the blond, "Oh man, I had a nightmare last night."
"C'mon, people, let's go." Rock said, as he began climbing up the stairs, followed by everyone alive one-by-one. Robloxfan began thinking to herself, why does this Rock person still exist? I mean, he's that one egotastical person that people forgot is still around, and I'm scared to show a single piece of anime or manga while I don't realize I'm right in front of him. And about Megakidmata...yeah, I'm scared about what his dead body will look like. I feel really sorry for Mega, like, he would've gotten to post his RPs if not for him. And I'm really hoping nobody finds it soon enough...
LOCATION: RPVILLE, RPF | TIME: 7:54 AM | POPULATION: 20, 439 DEAD
The group would be in the middle of taking a walk towards Rock's house by then. Reese looked at her phone, which she bought not several weeks ago. She stared at a photo of her standing with the other Forum Moderators. She then wondered to herself: Why did she choose to visit this place, just to find in such an inappropriate state that shouldn't belong to this forum? Had she decided to go to another place on this ROBLOX planet, how different would this place be today, along with its remaining bargaining habitants? And most importantly, why did Minty attack RPF in the first damn place?!
Reese's band of 'mercenaries' soon arrived at what appeared to be Rock's house. Due to Rock's obsession to nostalgia, the house appeared to be lifted from the early 1960s. The structure had some distracting damage on it, yet nearly all of it was patched up by the very owner himself, as you can tell by the broken windows, a fallen piece of the roof, and a missing portion of the front walls, all patched up by wooden boards, which were carefully nailed into absolute place. The primary color of the wall was mostly gold yellow, yet some of the paint had worn off, but mostly painted over by plain yellow paint, despite a few missed spots. Finally--
Eric blurted, "What's that? I'm too busy reading what happened on Chapter 1!"
...Wait a minute, excuse me?
"Oh, uh... Nevermind."
Alright good. Anyways, the house has white fences surrounding it, along with a 1974 Dodge Challenger parked in front of the garage, though it was a bit rusted. "This...is it?" xBikeman asked, puzzled, as she narrowed her eyes a bit.
"Absolutely. Now if you excuse me, the owner enters first." Rock said, then turning towards his house afterwards. He ignored the sounds of Smarthermione repeatedly snapping photos of his Challenger, as he walked towards the front door. He then climbed up three small stairs until finally stopping near the front door. He reached his right hand onto the dirty brass doorknob. He slowly twisted it before pushing the door open. The door made a creaking sound as it rotated.
And then SgtextremeEpsilon, redcutiehorsegirl, levian8877, Lillypichu, the Hoodini God, and DungeonMochi popped out. All of them did so on the same time, the same going for when they land on Rock. "GAH!" Rock yelled in some pain. Disturbed, he pushed the five off of him and got up. He sighed, then said, "What's your damn problem, being in my house?! Were you spying on us, or..."
Levian adjusted his red, wool scarf, which was wrapped around his neck. His hair is difficult to see, though it is hinted to be blonde by a bit of the hair strands sticking out on the left side, resembling corn in terms of color. His eye color was brown, nothing special about him, I guess. He wore what appeared to be a black leather double-layered jacket with 3-level sleeves, complete with leather gloves that are also black as heck and cover the whole hands. The jacket flaps appeared to reach down to the bottom of his pants with thin wraps around the kneecaps, close to his black combat boots. He wore a black-and-white swordpack, which contained both the main steel sword and his backup one just in case his main one got lost, though he uses both swords.
Lillypichu, whose skin is unnaturally white, rolled her eyes in a complete 180°, before stopping at her Koala-themes hat, complete with cartoon eyes and a nose, ears, and laces as she thought of something to say. Her dark brown hair was cut short at the bottom of her neck, ending with folds that made it resemble hairstyles of the late 1960s/early 1970s. Her facial features include hazel, light brown-like eyes, a slightly round chin, and a bit of freckles. She donned a moss green, blue denim-sleeved, cargo vest, acting like a removable coating over her sleeveless black top, while she wore her green camo'd cotton canvas gloves. Finally, she wore light denim pants with horizontial rips on the front side, and green camo Converse shoes.
"I'm bored, can we just skip to the dialogue already?"
Shut up, Eric.
Redcutiehorsegirl had short, chin-length, hair with blue, purple and green highlights. Her eye color is mainly a semi-pale variant of blue. She sported a gray scarf with skull symboling. She wore an imported Afghanistan army vest, layered over her green camo shirt with sleeves folded to reach all the way up to her elbows. She wore dark blue, denim, but a bit dirty, pants with little dark gray bandaging around her right kneecap, despite said kneecap being fine. Finally, she wore black, laced combat boots, which were crew-length.
SgtextremeEpsilon, or Sergeant Epsilon, wore a green berret with an RPF logo on it. His brown hair is rather short, though slightly futuristic. His eye color is rather brown as well, his left eye covered by his "Xenotargeting Oculus Beta". He wears the standard UNSC Army Military Police outfit. Or at least a slight variation of that suit. He also wears a helmet on him, also fitting the style of UNSCAMP.
DungeonMochi had auburn-colored hair that was messy and chin-length, complete with, from his PoV, a right fringe. His eye color was a glossy, sapphire blue. And finally, the Hoodini God, the magical anthromorphic owl dressed like a rather generic magician. I wish I could describe him more, but I'm just too distracted for the moment being.
"Nah, man," responded Levian in his...usual voice as he tilted his head slightly, before turning his eyes towards Lillypichu. "Should we introduce ourselves before saying anything else?" asked Lilly. "Hoot hoot! Has it been several years in...owl years?" said the Hoodini God himself. Dungeon said, "Okay, people, let's just reintroduce ourselves to them in case they forgot about us." Sergeant Epsilion cleared his throat, before stating, "I think they still remember us. Do they? Nah, screw it, let's just reintroduce ourselves."
Reese watched as the seemingly new people agree to Epsilion, before turning their heads towards her and the other, larger group of RPers, which she is with. "I'm Levian8877, a ninja," introduced...you know what. "DungeonMochi, a high schooler with some hardships he manaages to conquer," said Dungeon. "Name's Sergeant Epsilion, though people called me Sgtextremeexcilion. I'm one of the sergeants of the once-glad RPF Army. Sadly, I lost my men during the invasions," spoke Epsilion. "It is I, the great and almighty Hoodini God. Hoot hoot!" touted the God himself. Lillypichu was the last to introduce herself, as she said, "I'm Lillypichu, a teenage girl with some things you...might not like."
Reese decided to partially introduce herself to the five by saying, "Hello. You may have seen my name, but I'm a ROBLOX administrator too instead of just a moderator." Dungeon, now in slight amazement, says, "Woah! Ae you able to ban, then?" Reese sighed, before saying, "Yes. But I can't do it on Minty for...reasons." Dungeon's excitement died down, then asked, solemnly, "...Why?" The admin then responded back, "We'll have to find out." Just then, Rock interrupted, speaking, "A'ight, a'ight, everyone in my house, stop messing around. Let's just get serious and cut to the damn chase already."
The group entered Rock's house. They were led into the living room, which is somewhat colorful, some of its color chipped off during the apocalypse. There is a CRT TV, which was at one point broken, but fixed by Rock himself. There are 5 chests in the living room. Unsurprisingly, they all contain weapons of any kind. This is, except the H&K kind.
The group got prepared with weapons and utilities. Pawz and a few others got the sniper rifles, but only Rock got a machine gun. Half got assault rifles, pistols, and knives. The remaining got carbines, mortars, rocket launchers, but all RPers got grenades. The only sole exception is Kit, who had a leash attached to his neck, its handle held by Rock, preventing him from getting any guns of his preference.
LOCATION: ROCK'S HOUSE, RPF | TIME: 9:21 AM | POPULATION: 26, 1 DEAD
The group was ready, chock full with weapons of their own preferences. Pawz held a working, full-scale, replica of an SSK Industries .950 JDJ, complete with a scope and a custom-tailored silencer. DungeonMochi and Sk8erkiller held sniper rifles as well, but the former held a Barrett MRAD, while the latter wielded a Remington Semi Automatic Sniper System, or RSASS. Redcutie held a Soltam K6 mortar gun with only Luckee, who wielded an M4, and Glock 17, surrounding her. A few of the RPers had rocket launchers, including xBikeman and Epsilion. Almost the rest had either assault riffles/shotguns/carbines, pistols/light SMGs, knives, and grenades.
A few more people stood out from the generic selection of weapons. Using a makeshift anvil and blacksmith-style hammer, Robloxfan was finishing up on reinforcing her yet-to-be-colored, full-scale, 6061-T6 aluminium-type alloy replica of the Scissorblade, before moving on to polishing, then painting it. Rock himself was carrying an 11mm version of the Hotchkiss M1914 on his back, hidden in a black box. Smart repeatedly took pictures of her newly-brewn poison liquid, built to insta-kill a person in a few seconds should it get in his/her body, before putting it away and beginning to fill emptied syringes with it. The Hoodini God was polishing his staff, which would grant him powers, even in its previous state. And Eric, well... He's tidying up his fire vents, along with some of his moves.
Kitrain tried to reach for any of the few remaining untaken guns left in the boxes, but that leash around his neck prevented him from grabbing one. While inspecting her gun, Robloxfan caught a glimpse of Kit being restrained, then gasped in slight horror. She thought to herself, that poor guy, he doesn't even deserve to be in the hands of an RPer with bad RP creation skill, copy-and-paste ideas, and a low sanity, so maybe trying to convince him into releasing Kitrain will work. The girl stood up and walked to Rock, before she began, "Hey, Ro--", only for the man to retort, "Go away, weeaboo, nobody likes you." Robloxfan sighed, as she bowed her head and shook it simultaneously, before looking straight at Rock and continuing, "...Look, we need to talk. This guy, Kit, right here is like a human...not a dog being oppressed. I know you hate him, but I don't think he's as bad as you think he is anymore. And besides, give him a second chance. I doubt he will annoy you as much as he did in the days before Minty. And just please, do you mind letting him go?"
Rock glared at her, as Kit reached out and laid his hand on the right shoulder of the girl, who was ready to shed to tear. "Alright, fine. I'll let him go..." began Rock. Without listening in to what he is about to subsequently say, Robloxfan said, "Oh, why thank yo--" before the cruel interruption from Rock, who finishes, "...of his LIFE!" as he grabbed Kit's head using his left hand and pulling the leash on his neck with his right hand, beginnning to choke him to death, much to the horror of Robloxfan. The rest of the RPers looked at Rock and Kit, worried about the latter. Robloxfan, however, had a plan. She whispered into Eric's ear, as Eric nodded repeatedly.
The 50s fanatic narrowed his eyes towards Reese and Eric as the Tysplosion ran off to get to the ceiling. "What the," muttered Rock, as the ginger faced him and exclaimed, "Rock, look! Behind you!" Unfortunately for her, he tightened the leash nozzle against Kit. Until. Eric came crashing down onto Rock, punching him in the head, and making him let go of him, as he jumped onto the leash cord and breathed fire onto it, reducing it to ashes and freeing Kit, as he broke apart the nozzle, making the victim stop choking. Unfortunately, Kit's consciousness was lost before he could be freed, to the frightenment of most of the RPers. Robloxfan speedwalked to Rock, only to kick him and subsequently glare at him.
"Say sorry, 'punk'-max," said Robloxfan, as she heard him grunt and grimance to his pain, as he looked at her, clutching his chest. He sighed, then said, solemnly, "I'm sorry." Meanwhile, Sonicspeed was performing CPR on Kit, as correctly and soon as possible, as the other RPers watched in suspence, especially Reese. Doing another chest compression, the girl managed to re-awaken Kit, who took in a few deep breaths before breathing heavily. He tried to say, "What happened?", but before he can finish, he coughed a few times. Nonetheless, Roblox managed to understand what he was going to say.
She responded, "You were almost choked to death by Rock. I had to devise a plan to free you after I failed to convince Rock to plead to my one demand." Kit's eyes widened a bit, before replying, in surprise, "Really?" before coughing two times. "Yeah, really," said the girl. "Oh, alright then. I'll wait for my--" Kit said, before interrupted by a few more coughs. Rock sighed, then headed towards his bedroom, presumably to get something for him. Kit covered his mouth, as Smart took him to where the medical supplies are.
LOCATION: ROCK'S HOUSE, RPF | TIME: 9:33 AM | POPULATION: 26, 1 DEAD
Rock finally emerged from his bedroom, holding a black case slightly larger than the averge pistol. Most of the RPers glared at him, confused, as they had heard the stomping, gunfire, and burning that were from said room. "Why the heck are you looking at me like that?" shot Rock, as he walked up to Kit, who had his injured neck treated. "Th-thanks Rock. Didn't expect you to finally get me a gun as compensation for what hapened earlier..." Kit said, managing to speak before coughing a bit. However, when he grabbed the case from Rock, he sniffed it, and slowly became suspicious.
"Wh-what the..." Kit muttered, as he slowly flipped the locks. Rock glared at him as he watched the case get slowly opened. When the man finally opened it, what he saw wasn't pleasant. "This...This is what I get?!" shouted Kit, as he presented the case's contents to the RPers, especially Reese. The case, on the outside, was rectangular and black, nothing else special. However, inside the case was much uglier.
The foam in the case was grey, and otherwise, fine. There was an H&K VP9 that was in between the middle of the case. The pistol was missing its slide, which was too damaged to stay attached. The form factor was horribly mangled, and distorted. Several bullet holes riddled the gun itself. Instead of being dark gray, it was now a charred black, as the pistol itself was also split in two.
"Rock...why did you do this?" Robloxfan complained, clearly unhappy. Rock responded, "It's for revenge. Oh hey, I have a 'suggestion'. Should I just do the same damn thing to YOU, like taking that stupid anime sword from you and replacing it with a useless piece of crap wooden sword snapped in two?! Like what I did with HIM?!" "P-please don't," she pleaded, "I put in so much effort on that Scissorblade...and I even put my blacksmith skills to good use!" "What a shame. Wasting your potential on becoming a god damned weeaboo..." "IT WAS MAN AT ARMS THAT INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS, ALRIGHT?!" "I know. But still... You could've used it on something else."
After the heated argument, Robloxfan fumbled off, cuddling her sword. While almost nobody was looking, Levian discovered the door into the basement as he wondered what was beyond it. He put his hand on the door knob and opened it, before pushing the door open. He made sure to take slow steps down the staircase. while doing that, however, he began to sniff an unpleasant smell. The unpleasant smell had some resemblance to the mangled VP9's, except it was mixed with, apparently, rotten flesh.
When Levian finally got on floor level of the basement, he discovered a shocking disasterpiece that would scar him possibly for life: the crucified, charred, mangled, and cut-apart remains of Megakidmata. The teen screamed in horror, as the other RPers turned towards the basement door. The RPers murmured to themselves and each other, mainly with worry, concern, and anxiety. "This is why you shourd be carefur..." grumbled Danonymous, as he wielded his blue greatsword, which came with ice and snow powers. Eventually, they arrived and saw Mega's corpse as well. Half were in severe disgust, a few were ready to vomit, a few more were looking away, and the rest were screaming.
Yet one didn't react at all and, later, started clapping slowly, which reduced the sound into only a few worried whispers. They then turned towards Rock, who stopped clapping and slowly walked up to Levian. "Levian, Levian, Levian..." said Rock, as he stopped at arm distance, "Is it a surprise that you found Mega's final resting place? Well it should be, because... I caused his death." The RPers gasped in horror, excluding Reese, who was confused about the Mega controversey. Folie began thinking, I know Rock totally hates him, but did he really need to take this level of hate to the next...ah, nevermind, I wished for his death too anyway at some point earlier. "H...How?" Asked Levian, still shocked.
"How?" began Rock, "Well, when the invasion was starting, I saw Mega running towards the sewer hole, which led into the RPer's hideout. I captured him red-handed by shooting multiple transquilizer shots at him. I then dragged him to my house as fast as I could, so that IDIOT...could wake the hell up. I gave him the worst treatment I could without regulation...tortured him beyond the point where his spirits have been broken and he would be begging to get out of the RPF...beat him up with sharp knives...and what was the worst that I saved for last? That's right, sensational r4p3...and I kept doing that for 15 minutes straight... And when he was knocked unconscious AGAIN?"
Reese bit both of her lips, preparing to hear what Rock was about to say. "I F###ING POURED GASOLINE ON HIM AND THREW A LIT MATCH ONTO HIM! I...I WATCHED HIM BURN TO DEATH, NEVER TO SEE HIS STUPID-ASS FACE EVER AGAIN!!" Rock yelled, heavily breathing afterwards. The RPers were horrified by what the man really did to Mega. "I'm...I'm really sorry." "Uhh," began Pick, "I wanted to say this for a long time, but not only you barely changed just like what you promised you would in your past 'apologies', but you have gone too far by murdering such a precious RPer with potential in the worst way possible. ...Wait, are we preparing to ditch him after all these years, or..?"
"Yeah, let's ditch him, alright!" Redcutie shouted. "Everyone," began Robloxfan, "On 3! 1! 2! 3!" "NO MORE ROCK!" chanted (most of) the RPers as Rock attempted to silence them in vain. However, the few who weren't joing in are Folie and Reese, along with Littlemix and Senpaisaur. Rock, realizing his usual silencing ways won't work, tried to threaten him with his machine gun, but it didn't work. The RPers snatched his gun and threw it out the window.
They then picked him up, much to the charagin of said person, who yelled, "Hey, put me down, you autistic asses!" "Fine," spoke Purring, "We'll put you down...out of the HOUSE!" before the RPers proceeded in throwing him out the window. Rock landed near his machine gun as he grimaced before getting up and dusting himself. He then glared at the RPers and shouted, "If you want to fail at restoring the RPF, then this is the right way to do it!", angrily. Then he picked his machine gun up and walked away. "...Hey, where's Kit?" asked Dan, worried.
Reese answered, "I don't know!" before looking for him. The RPers did the same as well, but they had no luck in finding him. When Reese was about to give up, she discovered upon a sticky note. Reese grabbed it and began reading the note, which read, "To whom it may concern... I...simply couldn't handle the pressure. Rock recently tried killing me, and it was enough to force me to abandon you guys. I'm terribly sorry. Sincerely, Kit. P.S: If you want to summon me back, call..." before muttering his number. The admin sighed, before taking a photo of the full note using her phone. "I have bad news," solemnly said the girl, letting out a tear from her left eye, "He left us."
The RPers covered their mouths and were left speechless. To make matters worse, they heard calls of "Help!", "Someone save us!", etc. from the other remaining RPers outside the house. Purring was the first to notice the sounds, as she cried out in concern, "We need to go. Now!" The RPers hurried to finish up, and same with Reese. They then finish and rush out of the house. However, they saw a shocking sight: other remaining RPers being attacked by Minum1020, who has been roboticized.
...To be continued?
CHAPTER 2.2: DOWNHILL
(Originally posted as less completed WIP 07-25-2016 at 9:44 PM, will complete Soon™)
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: Due to the stagnation of the amount of time put into the chapter, this was co-written between me and PawzKat.)
The group of 26 approached the battle ground as they saw the sight of FactionGuerrilla, Keranique, Tailsdahfox136, Precisonfire23, and ironblox112 fighting android Minum. Faction held an M27 IAR with a bipod, a grip, a standard scope, and a grenade launcher, while Tails . Keranique wielded the Remington M2010 in her hands as she aimed at the robot's head and fired, only with no effect. Precisionfire23 sported a longsword as he tried stabbing her stomach, but it only created a small rip in her bodysuit. Ironblox112 brandished a working replica of Hawkeye's bow as he shot three tracking arrows at the girl, and yet, only the arrows make almost-unnoticeable dents. But Minum1020, however, had chainguns for arms, as she was waiting for them to cool down, and, to kill time, kicked Tails in the knee.
"What do we do?!" Reese yelled. Smart happily said, "Let's dance!" before aiming her syringe gun at the robot girl and firing right away, yet little does she know that she was immune and the syringes just deflected off of the android. Reese sighed, then aimed her AK-12 and fired. Robloxfan went behind her and slashed against the girl. "Hey babe," began Eric, before proceeding to (attempt to) joke, "Are you even fireproof? Because I'm going to fire you up anyway." and then subsequently firing flames from his mouth at her. Meanwhile, Pawz aimed her sniper rifle at the robot girl and fired right away.
Danonymous sighed, then grabbed his sword. He tightened his grip on the handle as his eyes turned cold blue as his face now sported a death glare-like look. A whirling trail of snow formed around him as he faced Minum on his own. The RPers stopped fighting as they turned towards the now-empowered snowman. Dan then pointed his sword at Minum-bot, who looks clearly unflattered by his actions. "Go die a fleezing death." said Dan quite aggressively, before the robot aimed her chaingun arms at him.
"Move outta the way, Dan's 'bout to ult!" yelled Robloxfan before the majority of the RPers went a distance away from Minum. Dan himself then did several hard slashes at the robot, unleashing a herd of icy-cold waves. She tried running, but unfortunately, for her, the waves bit her sorry shiny metal ass, freezing her. The RPers celebrated with victory as Dan sheathed his sword and bowed. "Much appreciated," replied the snowman.
"Woah! That...was...AWESOME!" shouted Smart enthusiastically as she put away her phone.
...
Amy walked in the hallways of the Minty tower, carrying a few documents in a light-beige folder. She found a door that lead into what appeared to be labelled the "security room". "Perfect," she muttered, but something was...different about her voice. It sounded as if it were male, but considering nobody was listening closely, she had almost nothing to worry about. Amy then knocked on the door, before speaking, in her normal voice again, "I have some news for you."
"Come'n," responded the voice. The winged girl then opened the door and went inside the security room. Inside was a big, nicely arranged, near-360 line up of monitors that appear to be the surveillance type, with only a few static screens. Said screens were specifically meant to monitor the sewers, but cameras providing footage for them were since broken. The room itself was a dull gray, with only a few signs of rust on some parts of the walls. Poor lighting illuminated the room with only a handful of lightbulbs, as the others have sinced burned out.
There was a horned man sitting on a swivel chair, as he turned around to reveal himself as a devil. His face, and head, was concealed by a helmet that looked as it came from not just any devil, the worst of them all: THE Devil. The same went for the armor, which is dark red and sports a rather intimidating and scary pattern. Amy bit her lips a bit before responding, "Mister, I have some documents for you to look at, and they're not pretty.
"Let me see," inquired the man, as the girl handed over the documents.
The man muttered to himself as he grabbed then and opened one of them. Said document was a report concerning the failed capture of the RPers through two Minty clones. Although most of his anger couldn't be seen due to the helmet, the slow, and steady, increase of his shaking and heaviness of breathing made it clear. He thought, how can such a fool send JUST 2 of these clones? Then he shot a meanacing glance at Amy before yelling, "Just why did you send ONLY TWO?!"
"M-mister, I can explain--"
"Then DO IT!"
"Xeno, I wasn't at my best, a-and--"
"Are you serious?! That you weren't at your best?! Minty trusted you the most! She wouldn't have let you get away with such things!"
"Okay, okay, I'm terribly sorry for what I have done! I promise! Just sound off the alarm already and I'll send off the police towards them!"
"Alright, I'll get to work."
Amy sighed, then stomped out of Xeno's room, but not before she kicked the door open in anger. Then she headed out and slammed the door close. Xeno facepalmed, shaking his head in disapproval, as he faced the civil defense alarm button and pressed it. Then he grabbed the intercom microphone and spoke into it, "All police units go to the center streets, I repeat, all police units go to the center streets, pronto."
...
The air raid alarm-esque sirens began to blare, adding more of the sudden tension of the survival of the RPers. Minty was the most scared of them all, even cowering behind one of the RPers. "Quick," began Folie, "shoot the cameras!"
The RPers hurriedly scattered to aim their weapons at the security cameras they could see. One by one, they discover a camera and shoot it offline, while the few of them stay to watch out in case a stampede of Minty clones come by to try to trample them and their efforts.
