*it encounters my cat, who proceeds to hiss and swat at it*
*It gets inside your cat's head. Your cat is now acting unusually friendly*
*grabs some cookies and gets to the hallway, only to see my cat at the end of it* She doesn't seem spooked... *is misled into thinking that the might've quickly ran into a room at the start of the hallway without her seeing, and decides to check it out* (She's normally very friendly, so it'd take me a while to realize something was off. )
*It gets inside your cat's head. Your cat is now acting unusually friendly*
*grabs some cookies and gets to the hallway, only to see my cat at the end of it* She doesn't seem spooked... *is misled into thinking that the might've quickly ran into a room at the start of the hallway without her seeing, and decides to check it out* (She's normally very friendly, so it'd take me a while to realize something was off. )
New power? What new power? I suppose Tony was talking about Hannah’s sword, but he leaves before I can ask. I see that Sham and Super are having a conversation. I’m close enough to hear what they’re saying.
“The s have just secured FF,” Sham says.
Super laughs.
“Where shall we take over next?” Sham asks.
“Brickbook!”
This can’t be good. I start walking away.
“The sword!” Elizabeth shouts, smiling.
Sham and Super both look at me. They and Elizabeth run towards me. I turn around to run away, but a smiling dog is standing there, growling. Now I’m surrounded.
“Hand over the sword, and nobody gets hurt,” Sham says.
“Yeah, right. Once you get the sword, you’re going to use it to hurt people. I’m better off keeping it,” I say.
Sham swipes at the sword, but I duck and shove him on the ground. I jump over him and make a bolt for the exit. I manage to escape, but they’re following closely behind. I’m not gaining any distance on them; actually, they’re getting closer! I hear a noise coming from the air, and when I look, I see the planes of HannahForce. At first, they fire at me, but they quickly change their target to the users chasing me. I use this distraction to get away into an old, abandoned topic, and hide in a closet. Hopefully they won’t find me here. I look at the sword.
“Why do they all want this so badly?” I ask.
I see a appear in front of me. That’s odd.
“The sword is powerful. It contains the power of the . The are usually good emotes, but if the get their hands on the sword, they will control the , and will gain that power. They may even be able to defeat the s. You must keep the sword away from them at all costs!” the says.
I nod. “Okay, I will.”
“Alright, great! Don’t just stand there, go out and show those s what the can do!”
He seems a bit too optimistic, but I do as he says. I go outside. None of those users are here. I see another user come running around the corner, and I soon see the reason why...
*grabs some cookies and gets to the hallway, only to see my cat at the end of it* She doesn't seem spooked... *is misled into thinking that the might've quickly ran into a room at the start of the hallway without her seeing, and decides to check it out* (She's normally very friendly, so it'd take me a while to realize something was off. )
*She follows you and starts purring*
Aw, I'll play with you afterwards, ok? I'm a little busy right now... *checks inside some drawers to see if the is hiding in there*
Following the user is a small army of emotes. That explains why he’s running. I follow him.
“I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Krul,” the user says.
“Glubby. Do you need some help with those s?”
“Yes, I do. Can you keep them distracted for a minute while I go get a weapon?”
“Sure.”
He heads into a building as I turn to face the emotes.
“It’s the one with the sword!” one says.
“He’s alone; we can take him easily!” another replies.
They all shout, “ATTACK!!” and charge at me.
I shoot an explosion forward at them. That halts their advance slightly. I slam the sword into the ground, and they’re pushed back. However, it doesn’t seem that the sword hurts them much, and now they’re pushing me back. I could use that weapon right about now... Krul exits the building with several boxes in his arms. He gives me a few.
“Pizza?!” I say.
“Yeah, it works!”
He throws a at one of the s, and it hits. The begins squirming and runs away. Wow, it really does work. I cut up a pizza into small pieces, and use the sword to launch myself into the air. I make the pizza bits rain down on the army from above. Krul throws a pizza like a frisbee. Soon, the whole army runs away, and there are still a few slices left over to eat. The street’s a mess, but at least it keeps the s away. We find a clean spot in the middle of the mess and sit down there.
“What happened to Hannah?” Krul asks.
“A told me she was taken into Real Life.”
“That’s not good! Was that Tony, by any chance?”
“It was. He was pretty upset about it, then told me he had something to do and left.”
“I sure hope he’s up to something good... He came into my house where the other s were, said something to them, and they all took off.”
“He didn’t tell you?”
“No. I fear that perhaps the got to them somehow, but that would be absurd... but makes total sense at the same time.”
“Yikes... Well, I’m going to go back to the party. Want to come with?”
Aw, I'll play with you afterwards, ok? I'm a little busy right now... *checks inside some drawers to see if the is hiding in there*
*she goes to the kitchen and starts scratching those extra chocolate chips off the cookies*
Hm, looks like it's not in the room... *leaves a few cookies on a table in there for good measure and closes the door* *heads back to the kitchen to get some more cookies and sees her scratching at the chocolate chips, thinking that she intends to eat them* No! *takes the cookie tray away* If you're hungry, I can get you more cat food, you can't eat chocolate!
*she goes to the kitchen and starts scratching those extra chocolate chips off the cookies*
Hm, looks like it's not in the room... *leaves a few cookies on a table in there for good measure and closes the door* *heads back to the kitchen to get some more cookies and sees her scratching at the chocolate chips, thinking that she intends to eat them* No! *takes the cookie tray away* If you're hungry, I can get you more cat food, you can't eat chocolate!
Krul and I enter the party to find that it’s mostly quiet, other than a few conversations. We’re all worried about those seemingly unstoppable emotes. Nobody seems to be more unhappy about this than Nintendo, who mutters something about “the wrong kind of crazy” and his party being ruined.
The door is opened, and the opener steps inside. It’s an orange Minecraft sheep, and it appears larger and stronger than most. It walks up to me.
“Uh, who are you?” I ask.
“I am General Flame, of the HannahForce Army. I have come to ask if you know anything of HannahDash’s whereabouts. I asked your C.H.D. Commitee, but the agents insist that they know nothing of it, and the general refuses to speak.”
“She’s gone. That’s why I have her sword.”
“Who did this?! It was that C.H.D. Commitee, was it not?”
“Not quite... It was the evil emotes. The C.H.D. general is one of their numbers.”
He growls. “They will feel the might of HannahForce. THEY WILL PAY!”
“I sure hope so... Just be careful... Don’t underestimate the emotes, or you will lose badly.”
“You must also not underestimate HannahForce!”
He struts out of the party. If only the C.H.D. Commitee was that loyal to me... Cicada spots me and walks up to me.
“Any news on the emotes?” she asks.
“Actually, yes. Before I was chased out of the party, I heard Sham and Super (they’re both -ified) talking. Sham asked where they should take over next, and she responded with ‘Brickbook’.”
“I better head over there before too much—”
The door opens, and Ihavetalent is standing there.
“Brickbook has already been taken. The time has come. Your party will be the next to fall.”
Hm, looks like it's not in the room... *leaves a few cookies on a table in there for good measure and closes the door* *heads back to the kitchen to get some more cookies and sees her scratching at the chocolate chips, thinking that she intends to eat them* No! *takes the cookie tray away* If you're hungry, I can get you more cat food, you can't eat chocolate!
*she seems very sad now*
Also, congrats on Rank 4!
It's for your own good, chocolate is toxic for you! *checks her food bowl, which is still half full* So she wasn't that hungry... Why was she scratching the chocolate?
Thanks! It feels strange ranking up now after being used to seeing Pharaoh for so long.
It's for your own good, chocolate is toxic for you! *checks her food bowl, which is still half full* So she wasn't that hungry... Why was she scratching the chocolate?
Thanks! It feels strange ranking up now after being used to seeing Pharaoh for so long.
*she decides to sleep on the counter*
And you hadn't even posted in almost two years before I showed up.
Behind Ihavetalent are a few of the other users who met with the and joined. Behind them is a army of . They all march inside. This is the moment we’ve all been fearing.
“Attack! Fight with whatever you have!” Cicada yells.
“Whatever you have” turns out to be objects such as dishes from the food table, carved pumpkins, and the knives used to carve them. Some users find objects to light with the fire we made when the lights were flickering. I myself am armed with Hannah’s sword, and I soon find an opponent. Sham approaches me and draws his sword.
“So much for re-forming the Party Bosscrashers. You’re the only one left, and there will soon be none. Why wait? Let them in. There is no use in resisting.”
“NEVER!”
I swipe the sword at him and make an explosion. He’s knocked back. He runs up to me and swings his sword. I block. A duplicate of my sword shows up and enters Sham’s hand.
“How’d you do that?!”
“Shamadium sword. Creates a sham of whatever it touches whenever I want to.”
At least that means that his version isn’t as powerful. However, he has two swords now, so the battle is tougher. I see that the C.H.D. agents have arrived. Krul sneaks out of the party (probably to get some pizza), and some agents are sent after him. Sham brings his two swords down on me. This time, I use an explosion to keep the swords away. That seems to work. However, I’m slowly being pushed back, and I soon find myself in a corner. Oh no.
Hello, Glubby.
No no no no!!
Yes.
The punch bowl is thrown at Sham, and that allows me to escape.
“You’re welcome,” EmmaF says.
I give her a “thank you” glance and continue fighting Sham.
Although the users are fighting well, it is not good enough. The s begin taking users and getting into them. Cicada announces that we should retreat, so we do so. On our way to the Mod Tower, I glance back at the party. The roof collapses.
It's for your own good, chocolate is toxic for you! *checks her food bowl, which is still half full* So she wasn't that hungry... Why was she scratching the chocolate?
Thanks! It feels strange ranking up now after being used to seeing Pharaoh for so long.
*she decides to sleep on the counter*
And you hadn't even posted in almost two years before I showed up.
... *sighs, thinking about having to clean the cat hair on the counter after her nap, and takes a closer look at the cookies in the tray* T-the chocolate chips that were scratched off on some of them... They were always the extra ones! Could it really be a coincidence...? *looks fearfully at my "cat"*
Yeah, I ended up lurking on the MB Stories forum in case of story updates, although it's been quiet for a while now.
And you hadn't even posted in almost two years before I showed up.
... *sighs, thinking about having to clean the cat hair on the counter after her nap, and takes a closer look at the cookies in the tray* T-the chocolate chips that were scratched off on some of them... They were always the extra ones! Could it really be a coincidence...? *looks fearfully at my "cat"*
Yeah, I ended up lurking on the MB Stories forum in case of story updates, although it's been quiet for a while now.
*She opens an eye to look at you before quickly closing it again. Is she actually even sleeping?*