User blog:Ubertheif/Fictional Chaos

Someone made a comment about how it's nearly impossible to turn a Roleplay into a narrtive.

So I decided to do some shit.

Fictional Chaos 

Act 1: Chaos begins 

 

'''It was a nice day out for the people. '''

 

'''Nothing was out of the ordinary, everything was perfect. '''

 

'''Too perfect. '''

 

'''The characters had all be in their respective universes, when portals opened up underneath them all and dumped them into a world, the surroundings were green, nice and flowery, it was a meadow, with forests surrounding it on all sides. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">All of them reacted the same, confusion. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“Why are we here?” 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“Where is here?” 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">This and many more questions were asked. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">There are many we could focus on,but for now we shall focus on just a small number of these people. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Their names are, and as follows; Andrew Hussie, and Annoying Dog. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Andrew Hussie, did not quite stick the sudden landing. He sat  and rubbed his head, “not all of these are my characters…” He had gotten quite used to his own characters screwing him over, but holy shit there was a lot that weren’t his own, and he had no idea existed. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Annoying Dog, who after gotten up was, up and over near Andrew. “Andrew what the hell is going on here?” '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“Uh, do I know you?” 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“Andrew, it’s me, toby.” 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“Toby… Oh, i remember you! You're just as insane as I am! How many of these are yours? I’ve got about 11 here.” '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“4, 5 counting that one weird looking sans over there.” 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">“Oh shit, that’s not a lot, out of these 51 characters, only 18 of them come from our worlds, shiiiiiiit. where the fuck even are we?” '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Before they really have any chance to survey their surroundings, all of the characters, 51 to be exact, are thrown into another world via, you guessed it, portals. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">This world, if you could even call it, that is much different than the last. It is dark and gritty. Everyone can tell ‘’ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">something’’ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">is lurking in the shadows. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">The only light coming from a Gaster blaster made by a Skeleton, and a mulitfandonopoc Pokemorph (because he could somehow do that)who ALSO had the ability to make gaster blasters, A Fish-troll holding up his wwhite wwand of science and a flashlight. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">The light seems to make it eerier, with the shadows against the wall seeming to move, and almost breath. But the light might attract the aforementioned 'others', of course the light is helping make sure they don't go insane. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">The aforementioned Pokemorph sends some kind of thunder shock attack at the shadows, with AD’s hackles raised. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Then a joke is made about sex dungeons and shit almost hits the fan, only to be saved by well,  something ''coming back out of these damn shadows. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">This creature is a Servant Brute, and he manages to befriend the “heros” that we call our mismatched group. After leading them somewhere to show them something, the heroes see '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Portals open up under their damn feet because we don’t get to know what they saw! '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Anyways, they are dropped into the Just Dance Hub world i guess? If that’s what you call it, anyways they are here because <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">someone <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">decided to make a bet, and fucking lost. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Back on track. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">This world is a short visit, with nothing happening. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">'''<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">The next world really sets our plot in motion, but you can wait because i need to see how many worlds i want in this next chapter. '''

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#ffffff;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">It’s called, 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#cccccc;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Fictional Chaos 

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'CourierNew';color:#cccccc;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Act 2: Night and Light