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It gazes around, as if searching for something...When trees get upon its way, it starts breathing a corrosive acid.
Twigs looks up at the large creature, her eyes widened in shock.
Pages keeps running faster than a dad can leave his son.
Marshmallow: "Ohhhhh, hello there!"
Birsha: "I would recommend to not say hello to that thing"
Chary grabs Twigs by the arm and sprints in a random direction away from Pages
(By the way, that's a Lesser Dragon.)
(LESSER?!)
Twigs looks at Chary. “W- hey we can’t leave Pages!”
Did you see where she went?!
“That way-! Don’t leave her!”
Pages stops to turn around towards Chary and Twigs. “come on! Come on!”
Chary notices Pages and sprints after them
Twigs looks up at the dragon in horror again, glaring at it with intense fear.
TWIGS!
STOP STARING AT THE SCARY THING!
“IM SORRYRYYY!”
Birsha follows the group, while Marshmallow was "talking" to the dragon with no fear
focus...
(Marshmallow smokes something else- I swear-)
WHATS THE PLAN?!
*Silence*
Twigs looks again at the dragon, focusing on it. For some reason she couldn’t help but keep staring at it.
Marshmallow: Hello! You look lovely!
BUDDY- WE ARE ABOUT TO DIE!!
Chary runs past a bush, obscuring their view of the dragon
This creature starts crawling at a random direction in the area at a rapid speed, its wings and body weight clearly not developed for flying, but for leap impulse from jumping and ground movement.
CAN YOU OPEN YOUR DOOR??
Twigs keeps staring at it, trying to focus.
Marshmallow: Do you want to hear some music, Big dragon?
Birsha: Please stop it, you are going to kill us
What did I just get notified-//
(Idfk)
(OPEN THE NOOR)
Twigs feels like she must focus, so she keeps glaring down the dragon from where she is.
Pages, please tell me you have a plan?!
“I don’t! I don’t usually deal with flying leviathans!”
This lizard leaps somewhat close of Chary after clibing a tree, digging down and disappearing of sight.
Twigs also jumps away towards Pages.
Twigs looks at where the dragon went from the ground, trying to breathe. “Leave us alone!”
Marshmallow stay where they are, amazed
Chary sets down Assistant
I think it's gone.
Pages stands up.
Wait- Where did Ghilly go??
The Iterator goes over to her child. “..are you okay, Twigs?”
“..I don’t know.”
(Æ)
The sounds get weaker...Then it gets louder again, but away from the current location...Probably didn't notice anyone.
(wha happen?)
Birsha goes to Chary
I don't know, also someone get that slug out the open air
Twigs looks at Pages and Scout, not really feeling too comfortable.
That somehow happy seeing that thing
(should we wait for skimry?)
(Maybe
(Now that i think about it there was still creatures around Valstaya before the floyd rizz incident, so expect Valstayan Dragons appearing.)
Stop saying void fluid.
Start saying burnt butter.)
(Goog)
(the buisiness was like broke or something
(Exotic Butters.)
(YEAH THAT)
(EXOTIC BUTTERS)
(ghilly got ated)
'Uh... yea, thats the last time I drink moonshine from a scav hut...'
What have I done
Spotify/Other media
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/pfsmusic/exotic-butters
Audio from
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9iXnqogpYpI
Music By me- free link
https://www.mediafire.com/?vk4cs8is5c3bax3
Bandcamp download
https://ponyfirestone.bandcamp.com/track/exotic-butters-remix
Sound Cloud-- this is now the correct link
h...
Mouse and the lizards are safe.
Twigs tilts her head. “What is moonshine?”
Pages looks at the child. “Not a child drink.”
(OMG I HATE DEADLOCKEDDJERWAKgrtjbnkGJKNETJNRGJMKLGJIK)
Marshmallow walks to the group "now what?"
'We find home, out west.'
“…and find Droplets.”
(I KEEP OPENING THINGS)
Ooof)
Alrighty then, lead the way I guess.
An overseer appears again, pointing in the right direction.
Pages picks up the Scout. “Can you walk, Twigs?”
Twigs nods, picking herself up.
Chary helps Assistant up
She hijacks an abandoned DeLorean nearby
'Hop in.'
Uhhh, will we all fit?
“..I don’t know.”
The lizards crawl onto the top of the car. The fatass cyan has trouble.
The suspension almost collapses
Why haven't we like... I don't know, uh, "prepared" food for them?
(oH MY GOD)
“I guess they like spiders too much,” she says.
'I have a bag of peanuts here, will that suffice?'
Holy damn//
Chary leans down
Like, why can't we just, ya know, not be vegitarians and not lug these fatasses around everywhere?
(Chary hates lizors because they damaged her eye)
(my mouse keeps adjusting and opening random things and im too lazy to click off gd)
“Well, we could leave them here.”
The lizards jump down and just sit on the ground.
(I just fell down the stairs)
(Pages secretly gave them the marks)
(wait really?)
(Holy shit you okay?!)
(I just busted my ass is all, not the first time this happened)
Oof)
(ouch
what stairs do you have?)
(Ow
(i wonder why my pc is warm)
(Haha I use a phone)
(People should really install ramps instead of fuckin steers.)
(should we end for the night?)
(Sure)
(The way to say "pulse the rp?"
(In the next series after everyone settles, scuggification ray)//hj
(i dont have any rw ocs left...)
Damn)
(Bed
(also hint hint comic advertisement here
https://nomads-rainworld.thecomicseries.com/comics/1#content-start)
(so far it only has like 4 pages)
The pyrotechnics called, they want their Kaboom back
meanwhile at a bread factory...
Its a Slugcat invasion.
Wait, why is there a bread factory in the first place?
This isn't in the script
I am not getting paid enough to go off-script.
(the narrators are becoming sentient)
Why am I reading the script to homestuck?
The hell is Homestuck?
What are you guys doing-
Well the characters are nil, and the only one of them that can break the 4th wall and it make sense is having an existential crisis!
You mean the ancient child?
He’s fucking insane.
He's already done it like three times
You clearly have not seen his search history
I think he does
See what I mean?
We gotta do something.
Maybe.
Uh.. I guess I’ll just continue watching these guys.
Have fun, I doubt there will be any activity for a good while.
Can you believe we get paid for this? Easy!
You know, HOM's storyline is kinda cliché to be honest. I mean, it's kinda like the bible but for gamers
And he traumatized a child. So yeah. He’s weird.
The fuck kinda comparison was that
HOM is nuts
Chary is just dead inside.
Hey you, get your iteratior under control
I ain't in control of the player man, the player is not me
Okay but like everybody is having the battle of their life and my guy is just eating Cheetos.
Dm the player or something.
Lemme talk to them on my pesterchum...
TN: Can you calm the fuck down?
KB: No
TN: son of a bitch.
TheNarrator changed their status to RANCHEROUS
He ain't budging at all...
Then like, I don't know, cut his internet.
I can't do that, hes like halfway across the country, and I don't have anyone to do it for me.
oh welllllll time to booby trap the stairs again...
Dude, he's got like an ass of steel, the stairs aren't gonna do anything.
So I'll aim for the arm.
Ship, I'm out of butter.
Okay, so what if we bought a landmine?
Its a carpeted staircase anyway
way too obvious...
How do you even carpet a staircase?
Don't ask me.
Then buy the NotObviousLandmine
Pages attempts to bring Scout and Twigs into the car.
AY LOOK SOMEONE DOING SOMETHING
How am I gonna get that past shipping without a bomb squad at my door?
Oh word?
yes
AYO FINALLY THESE PLAYERS ARE LAZY AS HELL
The Assistant jumps onto the dashboard
A rock bonks Pages
Ghily catches a batfly
'Snack.'
Pfft, don't ship. Drive it there.
Chary gets into the drivers seat
Alrighty here...
”Hey!” Pages turns around.
gas is expensive as hell ya know?
Mouse climbs in.
Ghily dives in
Chary starts the car and begins driving
Ghily remind me, where are we going?
Krill issue.
(Ok gtg)
(aiGht)
'West.'
Chary drives west
(I SAW THAT)
DAMNIT, WHEN DID THEY ADD CARS INTO RW!?
WHEN SOMEBODY THOUGHT I'D BE A GOOD IDEA TO MAKE THE ANCIENTS MORE HUMAN!!
YOU WANT HUMANS? DO A NON-RW ROLEPLAY!
(guh?)
Pages holds Twigs and Scout, looking outside.
The lizards go to find food. They were left behind.
We ran over Inv)
The Lizards explode due to overeating
YOUR PANCAKES ARE DEAD
Its a creative depiction of the Ancients, like how a creative depiction of a scav is there too.
The Ancients were like a solid mix between humans and like, Anthros, so yeah
Eh, creative depiction
Twigs looks out the window. “Where west? To Droplets?”
'I guess so.'
Pages looks around.
“Location of his district is at-”
She just starts listing the exact IP address of her friend.
“..woah.”
(She just doxxes Droplets)
(Bruh)
You really aren't taking this seriously...
Doxxing is a crime!
THEY'RE A MACHINE, ITS IN THEIR NATURE TO KNOW EXACT IPS
Alright, finee... This is boring, we gotta make sure our characters never have time to actually mentally recover since we can't actually let them have a moment to relax.
You psycho...
I was being sarcastic.
Too late.
damnit...
(Will be gone for an hour and a half later)
(Here for a few minutes)
The district seems untaken care for, although evidence showed that it once was. Many creatures roam around, even a surplus of blue lizards.
Pages seems saddened. “…oh dear.”
A large, collapsed structure is seen in the distance. It’s Droplets.
'What caused this?'
“Droplets himself doesn’t know. He was able to contact me for a few seconds this morning and last night.”
“However, I have my suspicions that someone in our group caused it. Someone named Fifteen Enigmas Counted.”
“Heh! He almost spells out FECES!”
“Child, that is not funny.”
(Bye)
“But hey, i thought Enigmas was your friend?”
“…that was a million cycles ago. He’s.. lost it.”
As everyone nears the can, a large surplus of creature can be seen wandering around. A lot of them are scugs.
'What the- B-BABIES!'
Uh- what?
*Mouse seems startled by the scugs.
Scout is surprised by the scugs.
Twigs goes over to inspect the frightened scugs.* “Aw! They’re just like Scout and Assistant!”
Assistant jumps for a second and looks around warily
There’s a bunch of markings on the walls that appear to have been drawn by the resident creatures. A lot of them show a great figure.
Hm. Scugs aren't a surprise.
“Droplets used to raise a lot of creatures. His populations were dying, so he gave practically his all to grow and incubate them again. It’s fascinating that although silent on the radio waves, his district is more filled with life than ever.”
“It appears that scugs see friend as higher being,” Mouse points at the drawings.
Inside, up further ahead, lays an Iterator puppet. His robes are ragged and dull, and it appears his antenna and one of his eyes are broken.
“..oh dear..”
Twigs looks ahead alongside Scout, stepping closer to the seemingly inactive puppet. He definitely didn’t seem to be moving.
(He’s alive)
(helloooo
Yikes.
Here- let me take a look.
Chary brushes Twigs away and opens up a panel and begins fiddling with some wires
Do I wish I had a tablet...
Chary resets the power
The Iterator raises his head, although it was a quick and seemingly strained attempt. “-Huh- blacked.. out again. Ow..”
*Pages crouches down to Droplets. “Never thought we’d be meeting personally. Especially when you’re in such a situation.”
“..I’m glad you all could make it.*”
Chary grabs Droplet's head and holds it
Hello there.
'We need someone to move the debris.'
The Assistant tries pushing some debris but fails
“..the ancients have returned? How long have I been deactivated..?”
Droplets is rather stiff, making it harder for him to move.
Twigs gets up to try and help. “Got it!”
“The child is back as well..?”
Pages nods.
Scout and Mouse dunno what to do.
Chary lets Twigs take the head and she flips the torso so Droplets is rightside up
Yeah, a whole lot happened. Time got funky, the void got funkier, and yeah.
Birhsa appear behind Chary, Marshmallow ran towards Twigs
Chary breathes in sharply as Birsha appears
“..I can tell. It must have been a very long time.. how is the local group?”
Pages seems saddened. “It’s.. somewhat split. Enigmas has become erratic again, and the others are off doing their own things.”
“…oh.”
Chary leans over to Pages
I dont have any equipment with me and even if I did, I don't know if this guy's gonna survive much longer.
Mashmallow walks to Droplets "Hello there!"
bruhh
“..hello. I reckon you are not one of my creatures..?”
“…I know. He’s most definitely too stiff to move himself without it hurting.”
Twigs seems somewhat saddened.
So what do we do?
“Maybe we can try to find remnants of his structure remains for clues?”
Twigs suggests.
“Do you remember what happened? How you collapsed?”
“…” Droplets looked away, still concerned. “..no. I remember very little things except everything important. My group.. my creations.. the ancients.. But I don’t know how I collapsed.”
Should Twigs, Ghily and me all head deeper into the structure why the rest of you keep him company?
“Alright. Please keep Twigs safe,” Pages nods.
“Alright! It’s nice seeing you again, Mister Droplets!”
“..you too, kid.”
Chary grabs Ghily and Twigs and begins heading deeper into the can
The structure doesn’t seem too active besides for some parts. It appears as if some strange substances are clogging pipes. Someone put it there purposely.
“You don’t think the creature creation caused him to die, right?”
Marshmallow sit close to Droplets
Droplets looks around, although it strains him to move. “..the collapse definitely beat me quite well.”
(I thought you were talking to a character that died lol. idk why tho)
Lol)
Marshmallow looks at Droplets
"what made you collapse? former Iterator"
“Thats one thing I cannot recall.”
Pages shows concern. “..I have the feeling Enigmas did this to you. He was never too happy with you being in charge.”
“…I wouldn’t be surprised. That one’s lost it, hasn’t he?”
(brb please give me a sec)
(Ok)
(brb
Ok)
(I won't be able to rp for like a good 30 mins)
(Ok(
(K I'm back)
(Yay)
Thisss isn't good.
“..weird.. it looks like slag…”
“What do you think caused it?”
'No idea.'
(Busy)
(ah oki)
twigs follows, looking for rarefraction cells.
Hold on, don't we technically have more control over the characters?
sometimes???
We control them, they talk, and the players just make them
What are you implying???
IM CALLING FOR NARRIRATORS RIGHTS!!
Did you know that you have rights?
The constitution says you do.
Look, what are you planning to do to Chary??
Kill her.
why?
Charater is old, boring, barely any development.
Also this lore is convoluted as hell.
so? Give them development you sociopath!
I might just give Twigs and Pages a permanent home somewhere. I don’t have the heart to hurt them. Good ending.
(crap)
(It does that)
YOURE THE NARIRATOR FOR THE PEBBLES FANBOY, IM NOT THE CRAZY PERSON HERE
(I just want to say bread without the a and it gets blocked.)
You're clearly insane...
Anyway, why can’t we just continue trying to help Droplets at least activate a little?
Whatever, can we just go with the story?
Sure, but I want some character development with Ghilly.
Sure, just don't try and blow up the world again or I'm flipping the table...
KB:What the fuck are you two yapping about?
TN:Bullshit
KB:Yea, cool.
SB: The fu?
“You guys see any rarefraction cells? We might be able to find some!”
Nien.
“Nine cells?!”
'You probably have a detector for such.'
No, it's "no" in another language!
I don't.
“Oh.”
'Not you, pages.'
(Its Twigs?)
(Wrong name
)
(
)
Chary puts her hands in her pockets
Ghilly, you're the one with all the cool shi, don't you have one?
“Alright.. I’ll look ahead!”
She walks up to the intake area, showing a lot of sludge. “Hm.. if none of the creatures went unwell, that means his machinery wasn’t just eroding. Someone placed the sludge here purposely.”
'All I have is weapons, not cell detection devices.'
Do you mind if I ask a personal question?
'Yes?'
Chary turns her pockets inside out and mutters
No cigs? Seriously? I wanted to look cool...
(Hah)
Anyways,
'I don't smoke-' She pulls out a flask '-I drink.'
(GHILY-)
How do you know HOM?
'No, do you?'
Yes.
Twigs turns around, looking at Chary with some trauma.
Whoa, you good?
“…yea.. just thought you said a bad word..”
Like [CENSORED]?
'Then tell me all about him then.'
Uh, white guy, had a ushanka, married to a scug, had some weird powers...
Huh?
“I knew I heard a swear! I’ll keep looking!”
She turns back around to look at the intakes.
'Never heard of them.'
Something in your eyes tells me you're lying.
'You aren't even looking at my eyes.'
Chary looks at Ghilly's eyes
I am now.
'Cool.'
Cmon, there's no reason to not tell me.
'I've got one, and its that I have no idea who you're talking about.'
“.,yeah. It just kinda stinks in here. At least my nose thinks so…”
She’s lying.
Quit pushing it...
(hi milton
)
Bruh
You could have not chosen a pushier person to narrirate. Have you seen this lore? She pushed a scav off a cliff!
Do you have a cold?
“..no, I’m fine. I sneeze a lot when I have one,” Twigs gave a reassuring nod.
(peer pressure time)
Chary nods as well
Alright. If you need to talk you got me or Pages.
“…thanks,” Twigs gave a small smile.
She points at the sludge. “that’s definitely slag.”
“…oh.”
Even if he had full power this is like, really bad.
“Almost as if it was intentional…”
Odd.
“…wait! I heard Pages and Droplets mention a guy named Enigmas. Pages said that he kinda.. lost it. Maybe Enigmas did this?”
(Oh.)
How though? Unless there is a pretty well-written virus...
“Probably…”
Chary heads deeper into the structure
Yo.
Twigs follows.
*Meanwhile back at Pages abandoned district…
A guy is sweeping.
The fucking structure actually collapses.
Back to Droplets.*
By the way, is it an exstitential crisis?
Twigs is having one, yes.
Test-ting, hello??
Not her,
OH.
I'm sure Twigs will find some resolve to this, right?
I meant ATVOTV.
(Gtg)
(
)
Twigs looks around. “what do we tell droplets about the slag?”
They need some NyQuil.
'I need a motrin...'
“What does that mean? What’s a NyQuil?”
Eh, maybe you haven't tried hard enough!
“The only way they can actually drink is through their intakes as far as I know… I spent a much longer time than I should have observing Iterators.”
Meanwhile back with Droplets..
*Droplets blinks as some of the creatures surround him, somewhat respectful. “So these are the descendants of my creations.”
Pages nodded.*
Back with Twigs…
“What does that mean?”
(alright imma eep)
(Eep)
(I meant irl lol
(Eep)
An orange overseer watches the group from afar before leaving.
(Watch out: enigmas is watching)
(imma trust the floofy scug)
(Do not trust the scug)
(walks over the the scug
I pet)
(She will throw a smoke bomb at you)
(scugs are beings of pure goodness, they would never betray me)
(I will inhale the smoke)
(WHAT IF WE SCUGIFIED EVERYBODY??)
Lmao)
@pastel vale
(guh)
I worked on Iterators. I was an engineer, remember?
“So we can fix Droplets?”
The overseer peeks in again, disappearing after hearing this.
(Say your prayers boy.)
Chary sighs
I'm not sure.
(
)
“Oh.”
“Maybe we can find slag reset keys?? In my millions of years of false existence…”
she seems somewhat disturbed by that mention. “…I’ve seen a Slugcat bring some to an incapacitated Iterator named Looks to the Moon.”
MOON CAMEO IN FNAF MOVIE REAL-//hj
Oh, I've heard of her! Visited her once, very nice.
“Ah! So you know her as well! Aside from Pages and Scout, Moon’s relationship with the local slugs intrigued me!”
“But anyway.. maybe we can find slag rests keys? This is clearly slag.”
Yep.
The golden overseer peers at the slag for a bit, still making sure something is there.
“Hey! It’s an overseer! Doesn’t look like Pages or Droplets…”
The overseer notices Chary and teleports away.
Chary goes over the the slag that the overseer was at and looks at it closely
Twigs follows.
Chary examines the Slag
What was it looking for?
“I don’t know!”
The slag seems to have some sort of rarefraction cell in it.
“Either it wanted to see if something was active or inactive.”
Chary pulls the cell out
The cell seems as if it can be turned back on, but the slag definitely attempted to shut it down.
“..I’m beginning to think that the slag wasn’t accidental.”
I don't know, but we're about to find out.
Chary goes to the area to insert the rarefaction cell
Twigs looks around. “Woah… Pages never let me visit any place like this in her structure!”
The room seems to light up again with electricity, and water can be heard in the intakes.
“Holy cheezits…”
There’s slag being flushed out at a great rate… turning the floor into a swamp. L. But it still seems to be working.
Kaching. Now we head back to Droplets and the others and hope nothing unfortunate happens.
Twigs steps outside, looking disgusted. “Yuck. Look at what’s getting flushed out. Nasty.”
*Meanwhile outside, Droplets seems to gasp for air.
Pages raises her head. “Droplets?”*
The Assistant perks up and looks at him
Droplets looks at his hand, somehow able to move it more smoothly. “..I feel like I can breathe again.”
The golden overseer appears one last time before disappearing again.
Chary, Twigs and Ghilly appear
Heyo!
*Pages looked at Chary and Twigs. “Droplets isn’t as rigid anymore. I feel like something right was done.”
Droplets and Scout look at Chary, wanting to smile. “Nice to see you again.”*
Twigs smiles.
(pov
You just finished recoloring the a map of the world that has all states and counties in the world)
(DAMN)
Chary waves at Droplets
So you're systems have all been slagged pretty bad- any chances you've made some enemies?
(only took 3 and a half nonstop hours)
(AAAAA)
(so relatable)
(I know how.)
(I want to jump into something rn)
There is a Overseer peeking from somewhere..
“…Fifteen Enigmas Counted. When I was starting my campaign of revitalizing my populations, he went mad after countless cycles of work. He proclaimed that we were all prisoners when we were given godlike potential, and thus he started to treat his district cruelly, reaching his power over them and changing many lives of many creatures. All of us disagreed with him, though he did gain a few followers. He was upset with me choosing to be benevolent..”
Droplets seems rather pissed. “…I should’ve known he’d try to break the group apart. When you get your first taste of power, there’s no going back.”
Pages looks away, disturbed and saddened.
“So he did go crazy!” Twigs nodded, seemingly not pleased.
Whoa.
So from what I'm hearing, he's an average villain that was trying to take out some enemies.
So what do we do about it?
“I don’t know. I only reckon he’s gotten stronger since he killed me. But if you must know, his can is near the desert.”
Mouse raised her head hearing this.
Pages raised an eyebrow. “The desert?”
(That one unimportant thing Pages forgot: the meaning of the word yeast)
Hol up,
You're saying we take this roving band of people that have done a surprisingly good job of not killing each other yet to go take down a powerful dictator? For God's sake, theres children!
I'm sorry but there isn't much we can do here.
Only 4 of us can actually fight.
“I am not saying that! I just thought you’d want to know where to avoid.”
Scout looks at Mouse with confusion.
“It’s a simple warning. Please do not be offended.”
Pages stood up, looking at her collapsed senior. “*How can you still see? Your eye sensors are rather busted.”
“…that I don’t know.”*
Twigs catches sight of some sleeping creatures.
“..what I’d suggest is to stay safe.. thank you for helping me, uh.. what is everyone’s name? I know Twigs.”
The overseer shows a hologram for the group with a emoji: >:)
Twigs points at the overseer. “Hey! Another one!”
“..I suppose you saw another overseer in Droplet’s structure,” Pages nods, glaring at the overseer. “I can try to track the overseer’s source.”
There was an orange one but...
Suddenly, the Overseer...Why is it making a default dance?
(SLOW THE FUCK DOWN)
(LMAOOO)
Chary curses
Okay, uhhhh, how about we head down to some cover?
Ay Skrim we got a new villain//
Pages covers the ears of her child. “Not in front of the kid!”
Twigs blinks. “wha?”
(Umm bois..)
(Ok
Sorry but, I have seen enough to know that this is a distraction. Better safe than sorry.
(brb)
(okay I'll be back in a good bit)
(under an hour)
(I will be back in about Uh… 2 hours. Cooking a lot today)
(OH MY FUCKING GOD)
(We’re waiting, don’t worry)
(It’s not like we captured the governer of Five Pebbles)
(I'm aliev)
@fluid mauve
Ghily fukin dies
Damnit! Killing someone for no reason again?!
I HAD GOOD REASON!!
She’s not that hideous!
Wait no? She's boring tho, and I'm trying to get her narrirators attention!
By murdering Chary in front of everyone. To them it looks like she just collapsed.
Nah, I got a secret plot to kill Chary.
But like, all she does is reply to crap!
All she does is move the story along, not develop and add to it.
Also Ghilly is fine, narrirators words aren't what actually happens unless we make it.
Just send the secret plot to me. Hey, Aurora! Keep an eye on the idiots while I talk to this guy.
Stop.
Why are you talking to drugs?
Oki doke.
Not drugs. Anyway, nevermind. Continuation?
I play too much Starfield.
Skrimshaw, what you’ve missed is that they managed to SOMEWHAT help Droplets, and now there’s knowledge of another bastard out there.
Aren’t we all?
Yes and Yes.
8:44 for me
Same here.
I got this friday off
Shouldn't we be talking in parenthesis at this point? It's clear we are the players just be dumb at this point.
*
*
Nice.
(Yes, I suppose.)
(Anyway, heading to the REALM to talk about the next plot?)
KB:Dude, you gonna go to bed?
TN:I will I will...
KB:I'm equally as tired as you are, especially with all the side quests you keep gving me
“I’m not sure Droplets can get off his handrail still.”
KB:Oh, and can you tell that susbot to stop threatening to kill the world to start a new plot? I worked my ass off just to make a difference here and if he just takes it all away I'm coming for all of your necks
(Shut up kid didn’t you have like 17 existential crisises in the past 50 minutes?)
(WE ARE ALL HAVING CRISISISES)
TN:Sorry sorry.
(GBIAA: Okay, are we going to continue this or not-)
(it's literally just the Martian)
(Whats that?)
(A movie)
(Lol)
(Its cold af where I am)
(I bet by now you can’t even scroll up to that time where everyone fucking died)
(My hands are cold and I'm tired)
(Can we just do this tomorrow? I'll give me more time to script a quest for you guys, plus it'll move the plot forward.)
(Ok)
(sure)
(oof)
(K, imma go eep)
(Same, eepy time)
(-thefancyghost)
That Overseer explodes pretty much like a grenade around the group.
Pages wraps her arms around Twigs to protect her from the grenade. “Dont tell me this is Final Frontier again-!”
'FUCKING TERRORISTS-'
Droplets just doesn’t care about the grenade.
GUYS STOP WAIT
(ok
I'm on and ready)
(Nice)
Chary ducks from the explosion and the Assistant nopes and disappears with his pup
NO SHIT!
I TOLD YOU SOMETHING BAD WAS GOING TO HAPPEN!!
Pages hides behind a rock with Twigs.
Scout and Mouse hide.
Droplets just watches it happen. “…ah yes, the usual. In my short wake-up periods, there’s always some chaos.”
(we gotta wait for Skrimy)
(Here)
(I should be on for a bit)
(I’m more free than the birds after they went back in time to the first Thanksgiving to get turkeys off the menu.)
(Not for too long.)
(plot hole I think)
Unless we are saying that HOM is like 16 here then uhhhh
It was said earlier when he was still alive that he was like 18(
(who eats turkey anymore?)
(When?)
(HOL UP THIS WAS ON EARTH??)
(EVEN YOUNGER THAN I THOUGHT)
(MY GUY WAS 16 AND MARRIED??)
(HE ENLISTED AT 16, GOT MARRIED AT 20)
(16 WHEN HE ASCENDED)
(THE EVENTS IN WHICH TWIGS FOUND HOM WAS WHEN HE WAS 23)
(HE WAS OLDER THAN HE WAS LAST SEASON???)
(FUCKING PLOT HOLES)
(
)
Twigs looks up at the narrators. “could you guys shut up?! We’re in death’s way here!”(joke)
PEOPLE CANT JUST MARRY A FKING MINOR!!
(THE REASON WHY HE SAYS HES 16 IS CAUSE MISREMEMBERING, WHEN HE GOT SHIVED INTO THE PUPPET HIS MEMORIES WERE SHATTERED, THUS MAKING HIM CONFUSED ON HIS AGE.)
(Which plays a more important part later)
(BUT STILL)
(WAIT SO HE ISNT DEAD?)
(I mean, getting your brain springlocked sounds damaging)
(By the time you find HOM in his puppet, he's technically in his 50s)
(I JUST SPIT OUT MY ALFREDO)
(BRO
HE LIKE
DUDE
HE WAS A TEENAGER THAT HID IN A PUPPET AND GOT CRUCIFIED)
(THE FU)
(He said his lore, that doesn't mean its all correct)
(so ascending made him Younger?)
(No)
(Its a vission, a hallucination, a visual recap)
(Must I explain his lore so you dont stick 3 foot rods into my spine?)
(no(
(Good cause it'll be explained much later on)
(But long story short)
(Theres a reason why theres no time stamps in his backstory)
(this was a 50 year old?)
(trauma HOM)
(

ok
I'm very confused)
(I'll explain then)
(At 16 he enlisted
At 18 he found a s/o
At 21 they got married
At 23 his wife was killed and thus begins HOM's murder arch which ends in his favor yet leaves him a wanted man,
Hes on the run till he turns 30 where the great accension begins to happen
He gets springlocked
28 years later
58 years old when you first find him)
So Twigs definitely arrived a bit too early)
(HOM HAS DEMENTIA)
(58 years, but the springlocking made him Younger by a lot and he was dead for centuries or something)
(Lmao)
(You know who else has dementia?)
(If you took off the puppet's helmet you'd see human mush)
Yikes)
(ew
but ok)
(Time Fcuk made them younger when they resurrected them)
(This HOM is in his 20s)
(somebody has lore where a scug entered an empty can and they got springlocked and turned into an iterator
... without a puppet, just a scug corpse)
(Lmao)
(MY GUY LOOKS YOUNG AS HELL)
Alright can we finally continue?
Sure.
(HE HAS VERY GOOD HYGIENE)
I need a burger...
(Five Locks at Scuggies, is this where the wawa be?)
(MY GUY MUST BE USING ALL THE RAZERS AND LOTION)
(I just don’t get it… Wawa you Wawa stay???)
(oMG HAHAGAAÀAAHDBBKDK)
(WHY IS THIS SO FKING FUNNY??)
(Bro’s the top customer)
(His wife taught him proper skin care with the least amount of products)
Pages holds a scared twigs. “…we can’t keep being targeted like this.”
(Be on soon)
*Pages stayed silent for a moment, before finally speaking with some somber in her voice.
“I think I will stay here in the Droplets District, despite how overgrown it is. Perhaps build a home in one of the old buildings and restore it. I understand that Twigs lives for adventure, but Droplets cannot live on simply a cell alone. He will need my assistance, and possibly that of my daughter as well. I don’t want Twigs hurt anymore, and if one were to hide well, it’d be impossible to find that person here. That being said, I wish no longer to journey.”
Droplets tilted his head.
Twigs and Scout raised their eyebrows.* “woah, are you sure, pages?”
“im certain. This is my final decision.”
'DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH!? This place is gonna be a shitstorm if we dont get out of here soon!'
No, it'll be a shitstorm if we don't get out of here. As far as most people are concerned, the trouble follows us. Not Pages.
Chary gestures to the Assistant peeking out
He should stay too.
The Assistant looks offended for a moment but looks back and nods
I'm not going to stay here. I don't- after all that has happened, I don't know if I will ever be able to stop fighting. Because, once I do, I don't know what'll happen to me.
*Droplets stays silent, before nodding. “Then good luck on your journey. Do stay safe. There’s a safe bunker underneath my structure somewhere. Get Twigs and the slugcats there until the problem passes.”
Twigs looks at Chary, giving her a quick hug.* “Please be safe out there..”
Chary pats Twigs
I will.
Ghily leaves behind the sorrowful moment and makes haste
The Assistant takes off his goggles and hands them to Chary before heading back next to Pages where his pup is.
Chary follows Ghily
Pages picks up the little creatures and Scout, taking Twigs’s hand gently to hide out until the attack stops.
Mouse is running after Chary.
Another Overseer like the one from earlier appear around.
Chary stops
SHI
Mouse widens her eyes at the overseer, running away.
Ghily seems way more prepared than last time
It sends a hologram with a emoji like the other: >o<
“THEY’RE ON SHROOMS!” Mouse screams.
'MOUSE, IM GONNA THROW YOU SO YOU HAVE A BETTER CHANCE AT SURVIVAL. YOU READY!?'
(brb)
Mouse looks at the scav. “WHAT-“
'NEVER MIND ILL JUST CARY YOU'
Ghily grabs mouse by the scruf of their neck and set them on their back
The Overseer goes to Droplets direction.
FUK
“GET THAT MOTHER FUCKER”
she starts throwing her spears at ir
Chary sprints after the Overseer and fires a few shots at it from her rifle
Droplets sits there still. With his friends and their friends safe within the inner walls of the structure, he just stares down the direction of the overseer.
Its quite hard to aim properly on it considering its smallness and curve velocity...Yet it gets hit, breaking apart.
Chary sees this and stops
Mfw.
At least there aren't any children so now I can swear all I want.
“Youve just been waiting for that moment, then.”
Hell yes.
The overseer still sent a last hologram, but with a message: ...Hi there...Thanks for the info from earlier, i'm raidng this place later uwu
IS THAT ENOT???
(Back, we in droplets structure?)
(sorta)
(Scout’s gonna murder poor Enot lmao)
(Brb)
(K)
*A hologram said Uwu, we could say it's FF but that is a classic Enot move"
“He doesn’t want to hurt Pages more again, right? He already got information from her, so he has no reason to keep attacking. It’s.. whatever an Enot is. Is it a rare species?”
(Gotta leave a bit.)
(Ok)
Birsha appears behind chary, title his head to the hologram
(Twigs and pages and assistant are staying with droplets. Mouse chart and Ghily have left them)
Chary sighs
Now I'm used to it. I'm not sure what an Enot is either. I guess we just fortify this can? I don't know.
“That would be best. To give Droplets and Pages the protection they want.”
Birsha: that name sounds...oddly familiar
(Actually leaving for about an hour.)
Ok)
(oof ok)
SB storms out of the recording room and sounds of attacking a scug can be heard in the background
STOP FKING WITH OUR RP!!
GBIAA just seems concerned.
(Who is GBIAA?)
(Glass breaking in an Aurora. Somehow she is here alongside the narrators)
You can't touch the projections man...
Uh, let the parentheses explain?
(Ghily is a visionary, a person who's seen the prophecy. She's trying to stop it.)
Huh.
The orange overseer appears again from afar, catching some pictures of the group. It most likely assumes that the part of the group that stayed with Droplets died, so it only concerns itself with Ghily, Birsha, Chary, and Mouse.
(Aight, beck.)
(k)
Its probably that guy...Wait...Who are you?
Uhhh, SB. I don't think you've been with me and the other narrirators for very long.
...Narrators?...Wha...What do you mean?
Ya know, the people that talk in parenthesis? We got me, the iterator over there, and uhhh...
a
KB:Don't tell me this just got 6 layers meta
TN:I'll make sure that doesnt happen
KB:It better not
...What is going on here? Why do i see these texts?
I’m not sure. Get used to it..
Who are you?
CAN YOU STOP TEXTING?
...Kurtis Aarog...I...I'm...Not feeling really good...Since then i'm seeing or hearing weird things.
its important.
Fine, go text with your girlfriend or whatever.
THATS MY FUCKING DAUGHTER-ish
Hol up, you're the scug from the roleplay? On the other side of the glass?
Oooohhh... Sorry.
You're literally just a floating stickman to me.
Can we continue. Please.
...Wh...What do you mean with roleplay?...This...Its not a game?..
Lets fix this meta situation first
Yeah- well somebody got outside.
Sure.
This is reality, not in there, in there is fiction
In there is NOT real
What is going on-
Well, the boundary between reality and fiction.
We are representations of our real selves. We are the narrirators. We, narrirate. The players control the people on the other side of the glass and write them.
Sorry for breaking a few walls there.
It was required...
Anyway, before Kurtis gets another breakdown.
Oh yeah.
...But i am not a player...I...Am i breaking something that i shouldn't have? I feel like i wasn't supposed to be able to be here..
Yeah, I should probably be more suprised than I am right now.
……I’m just tired. I don’t nap during the day and I stay up until 11.
By all technicalities...
You shouldn't exist.
So maybe you're just another rouge projection
Anyways, we might as well put you back into the world. Where do you wanna go?
Ouch.
...Honestly...I...Always felt like this since my birth...Some abnormality...I am not supposed to be here...Neither these two...Ugh..
10 o clock we got a wild overseer.
DONT YOU TELL ME YOU BROUGHT MORE ROGUE PROJECTIONS...
Well that was what your player chose.
I need to get some tea, hold on.
SB leaves the room
(I actually brb tho)
(Ok)
SB returns
Nevermind! We're out of tea.
Aza just reads the script.
Okay next up we have… uh….. uhhhh… a scramble of words.
Its all improv dude...
...I am not a projection...Why are you...Treating this as if we are just here for your amusement? Who even are you all? This is weird..
Basically the people running the whole show. You wouldn’t be in your situation without us.
To us, you are a story.
You have no free will, sorry if thats big news to you, but I told this to 18 others before you.
We can remove it from your conscience if that makes you feel better.
...Liar.
The terrain trembles a bit.
SB looks at TN in suprise then back at Kurtis
Oh shit.
Nice motive man, its not like we have that built into our emersion system.
My advice, stop trying cause itll end in heartbreak.
Look okay, we do what the players tell us to do, even if it isn't right.
You want to make change?
Go back to your damn world and try and do, I don't know, something you would never do.
Something very out of character that would have to be unscripted.
Something that your player wouldn't do.
I'll get staked for this but oh well.
Even then it would be retconed.
What if we broke some more walls?
Someone erase his memory before he messes up the plot.
Thats impossible
SB throws up his hands
I won't.
Ill do it, ive done it several times before.
Like we've tried.
We are just projections in a way too. We just sit here and make the decisions and somehow live a somewhat normal life despite never leaving this large duplex.
...Every system has a flaw...I always find a way in...Even if that means...Ugh...Embracing the worse of me.
My guy, I don't even know how you got here.
Hey, don’t feel like that. We’ll get things back to normal.
Theres nothing you're gonna gain from trying to break the system, it'll only end in nothing.
There's a normal?
Or the players getting sick of this.
Yea...
SB sits down in an office chair and rolls it back
Yall make your decisions, I'm going to sit back.
..I just want Kurtis back where he came from so we can continue.
...It better be nothing than being slaves of amusenent for randoms.
KB:Should I hit the kill switch on the kurt?
TN: BAD TIMING
*Hey, we give our characters happy endings.
…sometimes.*
Our consciences aint even real, nobody is gonna win.
KB:Im the only real one here.
TN: SOILERS
Like we can...
Sometimes they are just too traumatized for anything good to come.
Nothing is being soillleddd.
(cough) chary
Yeah she is a mess inside.
if I scugified chary would that help
How would you do that?
And besides, we weren't intending for you to be sentient and whatnot. This is a barrier that shoudln't exist and yet it does.
Us narrators do strange shit all the time.
True that.
Well you better come up with a plot point reason or its gonna be very strange for future readers, not like it already is...
That’s true.
This isn't for readers, its for those playing it at this point.
KB: 
Lets get a plot rolling, and move on. If any of you would like to know, Enigmas might be after them to prevent the truth of Droplet’s collapse from ruining his internet points.
...Doesn't sound very different than the last time...I was not intended to be what i am...Just a tool of work to be discarded after i was done...I...Why am i having to be around this..
Him and ATVOTV are the only ones that can naturally break it at this point.
True.
Blame your player for that.
Not us.
Buddy, you are a work of art. Lore-wise. If one were to make you a book, you'd be a huge one and there is a ton of lore made around you.
Either way, I don't know. We all have our ways of doing things.
You’d be more than a novel. You’d be the entire fucking library.
SB tilts his head and nods
...Don't joke about this its not what i want...Just...Screw this...I'll find a way.
Good luck, protagonist.
We aren't joking.
Wait, we have a prota-
The trembling stopped.
TN puts his hand on SB shoulder
A joke. :3
Anyhooo…
Your player needs to give you a physical form.
Yeah, let's... I don't even know at this point.
He has an image, give him a sec...
The overseer finishes getting the pictures of the small group.
He sent me this, so yea, enjoy the eye flavor.
Perfect.
Why does he put thag ushanka on all of his creations...?
Now can we end this headache?
.YES.
Because they're comfy, that's why.
Ghily holds mouse gently
'Are you comfy?'
“I’m just concerned about the group back there.”
We should head back.
“Where will we go after we see them again?”
Mouse jumps down to follow Chary.
Some of the creatures seem to worry about Chary and the others.
...More of these Red Overseers...Them seem to be scouting the area around Droplets.
(brb)
The orange overseer appears and glared at the red overseers.
Droplets looks up at the red overseers. “Ah, a damn invasion. Hey, Pages, if you can hear me, stay in there for a little while longer.”
(Enigmas is onto them lol)
(Romance book.)
The overseer sends a message: you seem to like exploding
One of these Overseers reply: Some does, some doesn't, others don't even care, or one or two are defective.
The overseer rolls it’s eye.
Holographic Message: Leave these ones to me. I myself can make sure they don’t tell anyone.
Reply: Dunno, Final Frontier has billions of these. All-Eyes around the planet. Very bad. I am a defective if you wonder.
And what will Final Frontier do to a godlike deity such as Fifteen Enigmas Counted? Several Iterators and many creatures under his control in the Golden District.
Reply: Man is retained to old practices, as if unfinished business. He sees the Ancients as bad exemples. In most cases are correct. But there is exceptions. He has good intentions. But lacks empathy on purposes.
I have heard Enigmas talk about enslaving the ancients as well. Perhaps we can think of an agreement.
The Overseer glared at the faulty one.
Reply: Can get you to his touch. He's planning to raid this location, in a few hours we can speak. I only wished he had better senses..
They seem to be mapping the area and projecting routes...Some are updating it as they find more of the local defenses.
Reply: Iterators that might never agree with him, or attack even. Even when he initially didn't planned something on his own. He listens a lot. Peeks too. He peeked some speech here and then destroyed the Overseer after getting the data. For his own amusement on doing so.
And you would prefer to endanger this child and her Iterator? Leave them to me. Pages has never listened to me. The Golden Radiance will deal with her himself.
Reply: Then good luck. I do not intend to be destroyed today. A bit scared.
(hi im back)
Perhaps we can come up with this agreement. I do want more Iterators under my command. A deity commanding deities. I know you want the same, to go beyond the ancients orders and discover true potential.
(Hello, the two evil overseers are talking)
Reply: Maybe he would be interested on an ally. Should i feedback it?
Yes.
Meanwhile, Pages is taking the ones who stayed with her through a tunnel to a safer part of the District. “Crazy how this used to be a large, breathing machine.”
...That Overseer T-Poses for a few seconds.
Reply: Done. If he's interested, he will probably be temporarily pushing back the Overseers and chat himself.
I will notify my leader if so. He is sending HER on a mission..
Reply: I should act out i am doing something else before getting scolded.
The Overseer goes away.
The overseer simply continues to watch Droplets.
(skrimy is gone so idk waht to do)
(Wait)
Droplets looks up at the orange overseer, just not saying anything.
Gradually the Overseers get out of sight or back away.
At the same time, a call from some unknown Iterator broadcast request reaches to Droplets...
The system is warning this broadcast line isn't licensed, therefore a illegal one.
Droplets takes a moment to think before answering.
ADOP: This is an illegal broadcast line. Are you aware of that?
FF: Pfft, as if our intentions here are.
ADOP: What do you plan to do with an old break-down like me? All that’s here is a surplus of creatures.
FF: To put is as a resume of the whole nish...I do not support the existence of any sort of remains they left for anyone without an use.
FF: They already left us once before, and what do we got?
FF: Slowly every of them started to breakdown, leaving a pile of junk as a funhouse for the time and space.
FF: Its such a waste of material like this that clearly could have an benefit for the Moon Colony restoration.
FF: Besides...I see you have some "old friends" i have met under my premises nearby.
`ADOP: And what did the kid and Pages do to you? You’re just terrorizing innocents from what it looks like. You sound like Fifteen Enigmas, although he reaches to farther extents than this.
ADOP: This “old scrap of metal” is a living ecosystem for the wildlife of my District. Many creatures here safe from the grip of people like you.`
FF: As if these people are even safe to live with.
FF: Be kids, adults, they all be the same.
FF: They think they are in control of the nature and rip it apart in their industry with all their bio-engineering, destroying what is the meaning of it.
FF: It has a long time since age did matter where everyone stopped to grow up and still stuck in the same ordeals.
FF: Some people here might have seen as young as they are in appearance, but everything became relative, where even these might have lived for like centuries.
FF: Objectives here seem to little matter when the abnormal takes place to everything we try to position ourselves with.
FF: Even our appointments seem to be dubious as we are here to serve, but never to be served.
FF: And so there is...
*He shows a hologram where kids are in a battlefield.*
FF: We can't even tell who's really brand new or not, not when even these younglings are involved into the dark pit they have set in before us.
FF: While they seem to be vanishing as they go, the past domains, and chaos from some externalized force seem to take care of here.
FF: This is a cursed world where efforts of trying to correct who they are become effortless unless you destroy them.
`ADOP: I know Twigs is not such as that. I have known her since the beginning of the grand ascension. I know Pages will protect her, as she sees the ancient child as her own. Some ancients are… not commendable, but I’m sure those who actually care can make peace with us. That’s what I’ve wanted for a long time.
ADOP: And how will I know that they’re there purposely?. Your type has always brought the wrong people into the wrong situations. Nobody wants their life ripped away.
ADOP: Even if I wanted to destroy them, do you see the conditions I am in? I am not interested in betraying them. Your words do not fool me, even when I am in this battered state. If you want to seek an ally, look for Enigmas. He is enslaving ancients and Iterators near him as I have heard. Perhaps you’ll find what you are looking for if he does not attack you with slag as well.`
The orange overseer glares at Droplets.
FF: Pfft, i already visited them when i have heard the chatting here, a goner.
FF: I have no involvement on it however, it was the Ancients themselves.
FF: Or was it the Valstayans? Both seem to be back...Anyway.
FF: Well, so looks like i can already do this.
*Sends malicious software to sabbotage communication and mechanical defense systems.*
FF: We will be having some fun :)
[Broadcast system compromised.]
ADOP; Open this chat log back up right now. I am still a senior despite my fall, and I will not hesitate to use authorit-
Droplets widens his eyes as a sharp pain hits him.
The orange overseer looks away, disappearing.
Meanwhile, Pages and Twigs have gotten to another part of the district, heading to a part of the bunker while holding Scout, Assistant, and the pup.
“Will Droplets be okay?”
“He will send his overseer when it is safe. I trust him on this.”
Man, the person playing FF is either
A, really good at playing villain
Or B, a sociopath.
KB:Its A
KB:On the topic of A, quit being an asshole to the player
TN:It was sarcastic
KB:Still
Meanwhile, a dark orange Iterator sits in his chamber, looking at the images taken. A Slugcat rests near him.
`…hmm… so there’s people out there who know.
Now, we can’t have that.
This power I have.. it will be toppled like his structure if the truth was spread.
My little friend, why don’t you go and TAKE CARE of these troublemakers?`
The slug awoke, golden eyes.
Back to Droplets.
(Its giving Dr.Doof...)
Droplets seems irritated, but he attempts to find something to try and help them. He’s looking all around his collapsed room.
Droplets looks at one of the corners of the room, seeing some phones left behind.
the Iterator reaches over to it, somehow able to slightly move. He pulls the phone closer.
Its not intended for you
He just stays silent, sighing.
“..I’m failing them, aren’t I.”
A red overseer pops around, showing a image to Droplets of some armless person in a spacesuit with a text: Sus.
This dude... 
It plays some suspense sound then goes away.
“…” Droplets seems very annoyed, before seemingly angry.
“oh that motherF###ER.”
(Now boat is the one to wait.)
(wha happen(
((FF contacted Droplets, Pages and Twigs have brought everyone with them to a bunker until the explosive overseers leave, Droplets just got sent an among us meme)
(where's chary and the others?.in the bunker?(
Probably on their way back. Droplets can still direct them to the bunker quickly.
)
(k
Ping me when you need me to exist)
(@pastel vale get out of the rice fields.)
(BAHAAAAA)
(
(Indeed ( moment.)
(is Skrimshaw on too?(
(
)
(E)
The red overseers are back around, and now acting more wildly between each other, as if having fun.
The orange overseer is just watching them, playing chess with itself.
(so what now?)
(I guess bring chary and the group back here? Then idk what Milton will make happen next)
(A.)
Mouse looks at the red overseers with concern. “..an attack may take place.”
Chary and the group return to Droplets
Ayo, is everything ok?!
Droplets looks up. “..no. I suppose all of you got on the wrong side of Final Frontier. It is not safe at my structure. Listen, there is a bunker in which Pages and Twigs brought their group to. It’s through a secret passageway in my structure illuminated by my only overseer.”
“..I cannot reach that too well. Perhaps you can see what’s on it?”
Chary picks it up and looks at it
How the hell does this thing have any batteries?
Huh?
(His cheese)
(cheese-its)
“Hand me the phone. I might be able to see what it means.”
Chary gives Droplets the phone
Droplets looks at the phone.
One of the Overseers make a funny airhorn sound in the spot, then a boom noise is heard in a wall.
I could go for some cheezits. That stupid Enot stole the last one
1 voice message from unknown caller
"No, you're not the one."
Droplets rose his head. “..there is no time. All of you must go. Take the phone with you!”
FK!
Chary grabs the phone
BUNKER TIME!
Mouse begins to freak out, following.
Droplets stays put, starting to think of a plan. Perhaps make holograms to trick FF…
The orange overseer seems disappointed in the red one’s humor.
Chary enters the bunker
Pages and Twigs look at Chary. “Is Droplets okay out there?”
There is a Miro Lizard approaching the group out of the wallhole.
(Miros. WHAT.)
(Liquord.)
Some of Droplet’s own creatures, a strange array of centipedes and lizards all with blue mark of COMMS, start to attack the invaders.
FF smokes weed and creates these shits confirmed)
Nice.
Droplets just sits there. “..this is fine.”
So we have a normal villain and an autistic villain, cool. I guess we just wait this out...
Twigs sits down, looking at Chary. “Is that a phone? Haven’t seen one of those in a long time.”
I know, and it's charged!