hii this series is a fic now :p the show was too much effort lol. I REFUSE TO LET THIS DIE !! WE ARE FINISHING THIS IN WHATEVER MEDIUM IT TAKES LMAO
alsooo I feel like I should mention that this season mostly takes place in the old version of that one diner map. Mostly because I made the plot before it got changed, and the old version works much better for the story. Here's the video I use for reference if you want a refresher on the layout.
uhm lmk if you ever wanna be tagged when these get posted i could make a list here 👍
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Floor 15, last stop on the run. It wasn't unfamiliar to these three- they'd seen it dozens of times on all the runs they'd been on in the past couple of months. Being one of the bakery floors, it had an oddly calm atmosphere to it. One that didn't really suit it anymore.
Shelly glanced over at Vee and Astro as they walked together. "So.. do we actually know how toons are getting infected?"
"Well- based on how toons have previously become twisteds- it's probably caused by getting scratched by another twisted."
"Like.. if the ichor gets into your system.." Astro chimed in.
Vee nodded. "Yeah, pretty much."
"Oh- that's..." Shelly paused for a moment as she remembered nearly being scratched by Shrimpo just a couple runs back. "...unsettling information."
Vee stopped walking after a moment, pressing her fingers against the side of her head as her antennae twitched. She spoke up again after a few seconds, pointing to a room a little further down- far away from the elevator. "Oh, hey, there's a machine over there."
They walked over and, sure enough, there was a machine inside, and Vee quicky got started on extracting it.
"We'll go find some others." Astro said as he started walking off.
"You got this, Vee!" Shelly called out as she followed him.
Vee just smiled at her, turning the valve a bit faster now.
A bright red light lingered in the hall for several moments before slowly disappearing around the corner. Tisha glared at it from behind some crates with an expression that was pretty much unreadable to Glisten, who was getting up to get back on the machine he'd been doing.
"Sooo, have you heard what happened to Poppy?" Glisten asked, trying to change the topic from whatever had been upsetting Tisha. Not a very good topic to switch to, but it was the first thing that came to his mind.
"Yeah, I feel awful for her." Tisha sighed, turning around to face Glisten as she sat against the crate. "I wish there was something we could do about all this.."
"Mhm, I do too."
They were silent for a moment, Glisten's gaze fixed on the valve as he slowly turned it.
"...I can barely get Boxten out of his room anymore-"
He was cut off by a loud ding! coming from the machine. He looked up at the green light, letting out a small, almost inaudible sigh. "Perfect." He fixed his bowtie and put on a smile before turning around.
"Well, somebody's probably on the last-"
He was cut off yet again by the sound of another machine being completed in the distance, and the elevator opening.
"...Oh- alright then."
"Didn't realize someone else was on last.." Astro mumbled to himself as he looked back at the elevator.
Shelly glanced around, a look of worry on her face. "Wait.. where's Vee? Wasn't her machine on the other side of the floor?"
Astro blinked, his expression dropping. He glanced around as well- Tisha and Glisten were making their way to the elevator, but Vee wasn't in sight.
"I'll go check on her!" Shelly exclaimed as she ran off towards the other side of the diner. She turned a corner and saw Vee running in the far distance.
"Get to the elevator, I'll make it!"
"I... Alright..!"
Shelly hesitantly went back to the elevator, telling Astro that Vee was on her way. They were still a bit nervous about how far she was, but they trusted she'd be able to get back in time.
'Why does this shit have to happen on the last floor ??' Vee thought to herself, running down the halls as fast as she could. Soon enough the elevator was in sight- and there were still ten seconds left on the timer. It'd be a close call, but she could definitely get there in time.
Until she heard something behind her.
Footsteps.
Fast.
She didn't even have time to process it before she was slammed against a booth, losing a heart on impact. She groaned in pain, staggering to her feet as she looked back at her attacker.
Brightney.
Bathed in bright red light from her own light bulb, her eyes soulless as she was running straight for her.
The sight alone sent a jolt of fear and panic through Vee's system, and she quickly scrambled to run away.
5...
She dashed behind the booths, breath ragged and heart pounding as Brightney followed behind her.
4...
"VEE!" She heard someone call out from the distance.
3...
She looped back around, managing to lose Brightney's attention as she darted towards the elevator.
2...
She was almost there..
1...
SLAM!
"NO!" Shelly cried out, slamming her hands against the elevator door. Her gaze shot up towards the control panel, watching as the floors ticked up.
^15
^14
^13
Vee hadn't made it.
They were leaving without her.
Shelly quickly spun around to face Astro, her words coming out quick and desperate. "We have to go back for her!"
Astro glanced down, tail tucked between his legs as he responded. "I- The elevator only runs three times a week.. We- we can't go back for.. a few days, at least.." He stammered, his tone sounding genuinely aplogetic.
Shelly's heart sank at that. She looked back at the door of the elevator. Days.. They were gonna have to leave Vee down there by herself for that long.. How the hell was she gonna manage that?? Sure she was strong and smart but- Vee wasn't exactly the fastest or the stealthiest toon, and she was on one heart..
Shelly was snapped out of her thoughts by the elevator opening again- they were back on the ground floor. She breathed a heavy sigh, reluctantly following the others out.
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A dragon is a legendary creature, typically with serpentine or reptilian traits, that features in the myths of many cultures. There are two distinct cultural traditions of dragons: the European dragon, derived from European folk traditions and ultimately related to Greek and Middle Eastern mythologies, and the Chinese dragon, with counterparts in Japan (namely the Japanese dragon), Korea and other East Asian countries. Getting this result, you are generally viewed as the motherly figure of your friend group. You look after your friends and tend to their needs. For example, you probably lend your friends money or do favors for them without asking for anything in return. You don't need anything else but the satisfaction that you're helping your them out. You give the impression of being always easygoing and harmless, until someone pushes your buttons. When you lash out, you become NASTY. You will insult, unrelentingly rage, and spew every curse word until someone is on the floor crying, especially when someone insults or hurts your friends. You're very protective of the people that you love and NOT a force to be reckoned with.
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