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Le Story of sὂvιἓͲ ȑμȿȿἶÆ, Season 2 Episode 4
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I_The_Noobiest_Pro wrote:
at the start, you put episode 13, not 14
i changed it
also do you want a minor spoiler
I_The_Noobiest_Pro wrote:
sure
also, swordsman have 2 blades pro only has 1. whay?
To be revealed later... or do you want to know now?
Anyway the minor spoiler: EPISODE 16: OLD MAN TRUMP
The part when he forgets where his next class is
I felt that
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Ok anyway, moving onto the real story
Episode 14
Yay
Why am I doing this.
so anyways
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[Precredits]
Idea by Hypermuddish
Written by Hypermuddish
DISCLAIMER:
This has NOTHING to do with the actual Soviet Union or any of the events of relevance to it. All names, dates, and places are fictional and coincidental.
Le Story of sὂvιἓͲ ȑμȿȿἶÆ, Season 2 Episode 4
NOTICE:
MOST OF SEASON 2 WILL BE TOLD IN SHELDON'S POINT OF VIEW.
Well well well it’s episode 14
Friday 10:50 AM
I woke up in the infirmary again. It was already nearing 11 am, so I guess I was out for quite some time.
I stumbled out of the infirmary and into the bustling hallways of the IAGA. There were holes and broken stuff everywhere but the workers were rebuilding them at a rapid speed. The fact that this place is still here meant that Zodiac must have done a pretty good job of clearing out those baby Gigamites.
I remembered that it was time for my Meditation class. I haven’t talked about it for a while so this is some of the important stuff that happened:
I walked into the classroom and I picked out my usual mat. I sat on it and ate some Rice Krispies Treats ™©®. Rice Krispies Treats ™©® are these really good snack foods from Earth. But I heard from Florida once that if you eat too many of them you enter a weird status called “Sugar Rush” and you get increased speed and attack but you have level 20 fatigue which might make you food coma for days.
Florida never lies so I should be careful.
Friday 11:10 AM
NUUUUUUUU.
I ate too many Rice Krispies Treats ™©®.
Well, 56 of them to be exact.
NUUUUUU now a green timer bar is appearing in my vision… this must be the fatigue.
I could barely move so I crawled on the floor and started crying.
All the other guys were staring at me. I gave them the rest of my Rice Krispies Treats ™©® because I’m a nice person. Now hopefully they all get the fatigue too so they can share my pain.
Friday 11:15 AM
Remember when I said “now hopefully they all get the fatigue too so they can share my pain”? Well, right when I said that the Embodiment of All Goodness came into my mind and started yelling at me about how I should not wish bad things to others and how that is very Evil. That guy is so annoying. I shut him out of my mind my meditating.
This class is so underrated. And if you were wondering what happened the rest of my class ate all the Rice Krispies Treats ™©® and they also got fatigue.
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA.
The teacher walked into the classroom. The teacher was late.
He told us he was late because there was a meeting with all the staff and those Burst Harnessers. He said that they were all there except for Mort, because nobody knows where he went. Well, I know. Because of my dream. They were planning on raising the defenses here because recently the IAGA became a big target for attacks.
I hope it’s not because of me ☹
Today, we were going to learn a new Skill called the Mind Annoy. I guess it’s where you annoy someone else’s mind. If so, I can already do that easily no cap. Like this:
Friday 11:25 AM
I fail at everything.
This is what happened:
I began rapping the Soviet Anthem to the teacher to prove that I can already perform the Mind Annoy. Turns out the teacher got annoyed so bad he sent me to the Timeout Corner for 10 minutes. Bruh
Friday 11:35 AM
Turns out the Mind Annoy was more complicated than I thought. You had to meditate and reach out to someone else’s mind.
I sat down, got into the meditating position, and closed my eyes. I could feel a bunch of spirits near my own. I guided my spirit towards a green looking on. My spirit reached his arm out and hit the other spirit.
I heard someone shout. Another student on the other side of the room was clutching his head like he had a headache. Oops.
Friday 11:55 AM
The class ended. We walked out the door and into the hallways. Oh nuuuuu. I forgot where my next class was. NNUUUOOUUOIUUUUOUOOUUOUOOUUIOUIOUIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wandered around randomly. After a while, I came across a dark hallway with a single room at the end of it. There were no students around. I decided to have a peek in there.
I heard some people talking in there. I transformed into a shadow like Florida as a Shade. Don’t ask me how I did that because I have no idea how. I floated under the door and I hid behind boxes.
At the table, 5 people were talking. I recognized Mort, Headmaster Nectar, and Zodiac, but I didn’t recognize the other two. One of them was this flickering guy who had gray skin. He looked like he was glitching. Don’t ask me how someone glitches in real life cuz I have no idea how. The other person I didn’t recognize was actually a girl. She had a bunch of orange armlets on and she had this weird aura around her. It felt like being next to a sun.
And don’t ask me why I know what it feels like being next to a sun.
Well, actually you can, because one time I was collecting Solar Plasma for some research and I landed on a sun.
“So, you guys really sure we should do this?” asked Nectar.
“I dunno man, seems kinda over the top,” said Gray Man, as he leaned back into his chair .
“I think we should always go the safer route,” said Sun Lady.
“I agree with Dela. We cannot take any more chances. The Death Riders were close to winning, and Thirst Man is becoming stronger and stronger by the second,” added Zodiac.
Mort simply nodded in agreement.
“Bruh,” said Gray Man.
“Ok Teebs if you agree with us for the meantime then later I will buy you some ice cream ok????????” asked Zodiac.
Teebs’ face lit up.
“Ok I agree with you guys.”
Everyone else laughed.
“Alright, we have come to a conclusion. This meeting is hereby adjourned,” declared Headmaster Nectar.
They got up and started walking out of the room. As Teebs passed by me, he looked at me.
“Uh, hey,” he said.
“Who’re you talking to?” asked Mort.
“Uhm… nobody,” Teebs responded as he gave me a strange look. He followed Mort out of the door and soon I was the only one left in the room.
Well, that was weird.
Friday 12:05 PM
I’M LATE!!!!!!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!
I teleported all around the school until I found my Craftsmanship classroom. Bob, Goose, and Florida were already there waiting for me.
“Why so late?” asked Florida.
“I was spying on some people,” I explained.
We immediately got to work on our Tato Yeeter 9014.
“Hey, Goose, Bob, today in Scripting they’re gonna announce the winners for the Writing Contest. If we win, we’ll have a major advantage in the Building Contest,” I said.
“Cool,” honked Goose.
“Is there anyone else on your team for that?” asked Bob.
“Yup, FBI is also on our team,” answered Florida.
We continued tinkering around with our machine for some time and adding more stuff to make it work better.
Now, it could carry potatoes of over 8000 pounds, and THROW THEM UP TO A MILE!!!!
We rolled it out to the courtyard to test it out, and Bob made some tarps around us so nobody peeked at our project.
“3…2…1…FIRE!!” shouted Goose. I turned the lever and the giant potato shot out of the catapult like a cannon.
Oh no.
It was going farther than expected.
NOOOOOOOO IT’S GONNA CRASH INTO THAT ONE SPACESHIP OVER THERE
Friday 12:55 PM
Guess what happened.
Seriously, try guessing.
If you guessed that the potato crashed into the spaceship, blew it up, and we got sent to the office, well, then…
YOU’RE WRONG!!!!!!!
Florida teleported to the other side and hit the potato back to us. Bob made an iron wall that pretty much absorbed the incoming force of the potato.
“That went well,” said Goose.
Friday 1:10 PM
Time for lunch!!!!!!
We sat down at our regular table. And in case I haven’t told you yet, this is the Seating Algorithm at the IAGA:
FRONT TABLE:
The table at the front. The most dominant Mugen sit there.
The Back Table. Where a bunch of miscellaneous people hang out. This is where me and my friends sit.
The tables on the sides. The one on the left is Amogus Dripper territory and the one on the right is home to the younger kids
The rest of the tables. Anyone can sit there, there is no specific seating chart.
As I was walking towards the counter to get some lunch, I heard someone screaming “SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUS”. Oh no.
A small group of Amogus Drippers waddled over to me and started dancing.
I turned around to get some lunch.
“HE ABOUTA VENT! HE ABOUTA VENT!!” all the Amogus Drippers chanted in unison.
I grabbed a pizza and got out of there quick.
Friday 1:30 PM
The Amogus Dripper with the baton was causing trouble again. Apparently he bought a new one because I accidently broke the last one.
“REPORTED!!” he screamed as hit someone on the side of their head with the baton.
Then a teacher came by and threw the baton guy into the slammer.
Like, literally threw. He grabbed his body and yeeted him into the next room. Crazy. This entire place is crazy.
As I finished eating my pizza, I got a phone call from that Russian Man guy who sent me here.
“Hello?” he said.
“Hello, what’s up?” I responded.
“A couple of things. First of all, how is the IAGA?”
“CRAZY!!! Just a few minutes ago a teacher threw a student like 50 feet because he was assaulting nerds with a stick!”
“Lol”
“Dude I’m not joking.”
Silence
“Well, do you like it there?”
“I guess. I made some friends here and it’s been pretty nice overall. Although recently a bunch of Death Riders attacked us.”
“DEATH RIDERS??? I heard about them from Combat Expert.”
“Who’s that?”
“A comrade. Well, see you later.”
“Ok, cya.”
Friday 1:55 PM
I quietly entered the Combat classroom. Only a few people were there before me. I practiced morphing into a Shadow, if indeed I had learned Florida’s Shade powers. I wondered if I had all of his powers…
As I was lost in thought, I didn’t notice what was going on in my hand. When I looked down, there was an electro ball in my hand. I hurled it at a dummy and it was so powerful it blew some small chunks out of it. The dummy regenerated a few seconds later.
Weird… I never knew I had lightning skills. It’s like I’m a FBI and Florida combination or something. I laughed at the silly idea.
The other guys looked at me weird because I burst out laughing for no reason. The must have thought I had some mental issues or something. I just leaned back on the wall, closed my eyes, and waited for class to start.
Friday 2:05 PM
The teacher said there will be many important announcements today.
She said that the Level-3 Newbie Tournament begins today. It’s separate for each class. Everyone in each class period fights each other knockout tournament style and the winner gets to move onto Advanced Advanced Advanced Combat. I hope I win, so I can be with FBI and possibly Florida.
The first two rounds take place today. Oh no… I hope I’m not paired with someone hard.
Friday 2:15 PM
Phew. I’m paired with one of the easier kids named Igbub. Florida spied on him for a while because he was bored, and he told me he was an Enable-10 Pyromancer. Not too bad.
Me and Igbub got sent into this separate room to fight. I’ve never been in many battles so this made me really anxious. Let me show you how anxious I was. Ok take your most anxious memory. Then heat it at 69420 degrees in a Gyeia Furnace, then cough some germs on it then leave it outside in a Russian winter for 69420 days then but it on a bonfire then dance on it 3 times while rapping the Soviet Anthem. That’s how anxious I was.
We got into fighting positions. He did some hand symbols and shot out a fiery tornado thing at me. I got sucked in and the flames engulfed me. Funny thing, I didn’t even feel hurt. I mean, this was normal, because I never felt the feeling “hurt” ever in my life, but considering I took so much damage I should have been kneeling over in pain.
I speedbuilt a bridge over him and I dropped to the other side. Don’t ask me how I speedbuilt so fluently, because Bob didn’t even mentor me for that long. I let loose a Void Pummel that I saw Florida do once.
My hands crackled with dark purple energy and I swear my vision turned a different color.
Friday 2:15 PM
“Hello?”
Igbub was unconscious, and I was kneeling over him trying to wake him up. I was worried I had killed him with the attack.
“Hm?” he said groggily as he slowly got up. “Oh, yeah… the fight…”
“Gg, wp,” I said, offering him a hand.
He let a smile enter his face.
“Good game. You got skills, man.” He shook my hand.
We walked out of the Battle Room and into the main classroom. Only four other people were there before us. The crazy guy, Eraser, a guy who looked like he had literally no energy left, and a guy who was being escorted to the infirmary. Both the crazy guy and Eraser looked untouched, so I suppose they won their fights.
Just then, I swear I saw a small beetle scurry across the room. It almost looked robotic. I was pretty hungry so I ate a Rice Krispies Treats ™©®. A few more kids exited their Battle Rooms.
After a while, only one last pair was still fighting. I decided to use my Shade powers and see through the door. The last two guys kept on spamming crazy attacks at each other and they were both cancelling out. A few minutes later, one of them got the advantage by deflecting the attack onto the roof, which made a lot of smoke on the other guy’s side. The first guy did some hand symbols and blasted the second guy, who didn’t know it was coming.
I switched off my Shade powers. A few minutes later, they both came limping out. We had some resting time before the second round of the day.
Friday 2:45 PM
Round 2 pairings are now up. There were 32 students in the beginning but now there are only 16. I went into my assigned room and my opponent was already there. The weird thing was that I never saw him enter the room. He had ninja mask and some weird hook things on his utility belt.
As the fight began, I decided to go the cautious route and analyze my opponent. Suddenly, he disappeared in a cloud of smoke and 5 clones of him stepped out of it. Uh oh… based on what Florida told me at the Death Rider cells this guy was probably a Shinobi class, which meant he was around as powerful as Florida himself.
All 5 Shadow Clones attacked me at once and I generated an electric force field thing that 4 of the clones ran into and died. The fifth clone, who was the real guy, stepped back and did some hand symbols. He teleported inside the force field and took out the hook things he had.
All of the hooks, with ropes attached to them, shot out at me and roped around me so I couldn’t move. He then spammed Shadow Blasts at me. As usual, I wasn’t taking any damage, so I just faked an injury. I bloodclotted around my head and I closed my eyes.
If you don’t know what blootdclotting is, it’s this weird skill I have. I can make all the blood in my body go to one area and make it super red at will, and others will think I’m bleeding internally through there when I’m unharmed. It’s pretty useful, but weird.
The ropes around me loosened and I fell down. My opponent blinked. This was his moment of weakness. As he was blinking, I teleported away and shot some energy rays at him.
As expected, he dodged it, but now there was some uncertainty in his eyes. This was good. I’m pretty sure some guy said that “Battles are 90% psychology”. Well, it’s actually closer to 30% but, nobody cares because he was a wise guy and he was exaggerating it.
I tapped into my Shade powers again to see what new skills I had unlocked. I saw one called “Void Mine” so I tried doing it. I did some hand symbols and a fat stack of dark discs materialized in my hands. I scattered them all over the battlefield. My opponent took massive damage when he stepped in one, so he resorted to fighting from the walls or ceiling.
He used his grappling hook things to grab onto the ceiling, and from there he shot a bunch of Sticky Goo things at me. I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there and closed my eyes.
I felt something warm. When I opened my eyes, there was a huge flame wall in front of me that had destroyed all the Sticky Goos. Strange. I didn’t recall having fire powers either. The fire soon dissipated and my opponent did some weird hand symbols.
“Time to finish this,” he said.
He exploded… into like a hundred clones. The Void Mines disappeared so they could fight me on even ground.
“SHADOW BLAST!” they all shouted.
Oh no.
“Aren’t you gonna do something?” someone spoke in my mind.
“Huh? Who are you?” I thought.
“Don’t ya know me? It’s-a moi, the Entity of All Goodness.”
As I was speaking with him, time seemed to freeze.
“Oh, hello. Haven’t seen you in a while. What’s up?”
“Bruh. Aren’t you gonna do some counterattack to your opponent here?”
I looked at my opponent’s clones. They were still in fighting pose and there were a bunch of Shadow Blasts hurtling at my way.
“What do I do?”
“Ugh. I’ma leave now. I can’t put you on baby mode your entire life. You learn from experiences.”
RUDE!!!
He disappeared from my mind and I was thrown back into reality.
I didn’t know what to do so I just went with my gut.
“METEOR STRIKE!!” I yelled. I had no idea what ‘Meteor Strike’ did so I just went along with it and did some hand symbols. There was a bright flash of about a millisecond and then nothing.
“Your attack failed. Now I will be victorious.” That was the last thing I heard before a bunch of Shadow Blasts slammed into me.
I didn’t take any damage. I should have known. But I pretended to faint.
“Your tricks won’t fool me a second time!” my opponent shouted. But he was soon drowned out by a loud screaming sound from above the room.
“wha…”
Friday 3:35 PM
Clank. Clank. Clank. That was the sound of workers repairing the building. This is what happened: A bunch of super-charged meteors absolutely demolished the Battle Room whose walls could “withstand any attack”. My opponent got sent to the infirmary, which was pretty sad. Somehow I didn’t lose any health, but I still faked some exhaustion when they came to pick me up or else they would think I was on steroids or something.
As the class ended, I trudged out the door. I was still kind of bothered by the Entity of All Goodness’s words I guess.
“DUUUUUUUUDE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT WAS EPICCCCCCCCCCCC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” honked Goose as he danced all over the place.
“What?” I said, confused.
“The battle!! EVEN THOUGH YOU DESTROYED MY SPYING SPIDER 9014, THAT WAS STILL EPICCCCC!!!!!”
Oh. That robot thing I saw was Goose’s spying bot. I shoulda known.
“I guess. I never knew I could even do some of the things I did.”
“Ah, yes the golden question,” mused Goose, “I think I have a hypothesis. Meet me at my room in free period. Bring our friends. They deserve to know this. Also, good luck on the Writing Contest! Goodbye for now, comrade.”
Goose waddled away. While humming the soviet anthem to himself. That guy was weird. But he was probably smarter than all of the rest of us combined. Well, time for the second-to-last period of the day, Scripting.
Friday 3:55 PM
I entered the Scripting classroom. It looked different today. The tables were separated by walls, and each of them had 3 chairs. I walked towards the tables. There was a red line on the ground that said “Do NOT Go Past Line Unless Instructed To”. I poked a finger past the line and I got zapped. I waited patiently behind the line. One by one, other students were coming in.
To pass the time, I started eating a couple of Rice Krispies Treats ™©®. Florida came in so I offered him some Rice Krispies Treats ™©®. He ate up a truckload of the Rice Krispies Treats ™©® and got Fatigue. Which is weird because he was the one who told me about the consequences in the first place.
A few minutes later, FBI came in so I offered him some Rice Krispies Treats ™©® too. He saw Florida and he said I was trying to poison him. I just said that he shouldn’t eat too many and he should be fine. I ate another one right there on the spot to make an example.
FBI ate ALL the rest of the Rice Krispies Treats ™©® and he got fatigue too. Serves them right. Idiots. I will eat a couple more Rice Krispies Treats ™©® but not enough to give me fatigue.
Friday 4:05 PM
Guess what happened. Well, if you guessed that I ate one too many and I got fatigue, THEN GOOD JOB YOU GET A NO BELL AWARD UNLESS YOU HAVE A BELL!!!! OK??!??!?!?!?!?!?!
The teacher entered the classroom, shut down the laser wall, and told each team for the Writing contest to meet up at the tables that have our name on them. Me, FBI, and Florida went to out own table on the side. The teacher explained that she will go along the tables, read our stories, and later announce the winner. She was going left to right so we were going to be the last group. FBI pulled out his Sovietendo Switch (again) and we played Super Soviet Smash Bros. until the teacher came to our table.
Friday 4:45 PM
We got out our story and handed it to the teacher. She started reading it.
After a while, she got up and cleared her throat.
“This book you wrote… is TOTALLY politically biased and offensive. But I like it. Guess what I’ll give you full points for this,” she said.
We all exhaled in relief. We might actually win this.
Friday 5:00 PM
GUESS WHAT??????????????????????????????????????
If you guessed that we won, THEN CONGRATULATIONS. YOU’RE TOTALLY WRONG!!!!!
Actually we did win. I was actually using an advanced technique there called LYING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The teacher gave us each a small slip of paper with the clue on it. Well, me and Florida were already on the same team for the building contest, so we only needed one of them. It said:
“Look to where there is everything but nothing to the common eye. Then move to where you will not die. Then enclosed in purple is your chance to win, now move along quickly or those chances may grow slim”. I had literally no idea what that meant, and neither did Florida. FBI had a similar confused expression on his face. We decided to keep it for later showing to Goose.
I heard the bell signaling the end of class ring, and everyone rushed out of the classroom.
Friday 5:10 PM
I was wandering the hallways of the IAGA when I remembered what Goose said after the Combat class. I will go get Bob, Florida, and FBI to go with me because Goose said to bring everyone.
Friday 5:10 PM
We have arrived at his room. I entered the passcode – 69420 – and the mechanical door slid open to reveal Goose working on some sort of Supa Mech or something. Most of its body was covered with machine guns.
“Greetings, my friend. Come, take a seat. I will be with you to discuss important matters soon,” he said.
Glowing chairs shot down from slots in the ceiling and landed behind each of us. We sat down. I looked in my inventory and I only had 1 Rice Krispies Treats ™©® left. So I ate it. Later I will replenish my stock.
A few minutes later Goose came back and took a seat on bean bag chair that popped out from the ground.
“First of all, would you like any drinks?” he asked.
Uhhhhh…
Some robot hands dropped down from the ceiling and showed us a screen of what drink we want. I chose a Rice Krispies Treats ™©® soda. Seriously, there’s such thing. In fact, it’s an intergalactic delicacy. Normally only the rich people get to have it but somehow Goose got ahold of like a tubful of it. Another robotic arm shot down, gave me a cup, and poured some whitish bubbly drink in it. Yum. Rice Krispies Treats ™©® soda.
“Alright. Now you have had your drinks, let us begin discussing our topic,” honked Goose.
FBI, who had never seen this place before, was observing every corner of the room in awe.
“So, our topic today is Sheldon. More specifically, Sheldon’s powers,” continued Goose. “I used a spying bot to track all of his battles in the Advanced Advanced Combat Upgrading Tournament.”
“Oh, that thing? I remember it. I was in double advanced last year,” said Florida.
“Yes. Let’s take a look at the battles.”
Goose pressed a button on a shelf and a huge screen rose up from the floor. It had replays and analysis of the tournament. Goose waved his hand around until the screen calibrated and set him as a cursor. He moved his hand around until the cursor hovered over a small clip labeled “No Damage Taken”. Goose pressed it and it played the part where Igbub launched a fire tornado thing at me. Goose paused it right when it touched me.
“As you can see here,” he started, “an attack this powerful should have dealt significant damage to our friend Sheldon here. Instead, he didn’t even flinch. Something’s not right here. Do any of you have possible explanations for this?”
“I dunno. Does Sheldon have a Shielding skill?” asked FBI.
“Uhm, no I don’t,” I said. “Although, once in a dream this guy Mort said I had more HP than like… a egemon or something. I forgot.”
Goose furrowed his eyebrows.
“The Iugemedon??” he asked.
“Well, yeah. You know what that is?”
“It’s supposed to be a mythical creature resembling an armored bear. If it’s real, it’s one of the tankiest creatures that ever lived.”
I gulped.
“Well, that can’t be true… can it?”
“Possibly. Let’s move on.”
Goose then clicked on another video called “Suspicious”. He played it, and it gave a detailed replay of that time I did the Void Pummel.
“What??? Sheldon you’re a Shade too?” exclaimed Florida.
“Uh… No, I’m not,” I answered.
“This is only a single example of Sheldon’s suspicious powers,” added Goose. He played another clip, which was labeled “Suspicious-2”.
This was the time before the last one, where I somehow speedbuilt swiftly and accurately.
“Sheldon, do you remember me teaching you this far?” asked Bob.
Goose then played the rest of the suspicious highlights from my battles.
“Wow… Sheldon, do you have some Power Learning skill or something?” asked FBI.
Goose honked in agreement. “It seems that Sheldon’s power is somewhat similar to Pumpkin Head, although he does not steal others’ powers, he absorbs it. If he were to be in touch with Pumpkin Head, I do not know what would happen, because Pumpkin would steal Sheldon’s power and Sheldon would copy his power and trigger it on command easily. With an immense amount of calculations, I have a hypothesis that Sheldon can also Share powers he had learned earlier to others, but only for a limited time because power is finite.”
Dang. That was some deep stuff.
Friday 6:30 PM
We talked about a couple of more stuff, and then we said bye and exited Goose’s room. I forgot to ask him about the clue, so that will have to wait until tomorrow. I’ll get some food and meet up with the guys a bit later.
Epilogue
Thirst Man and Bubgi observe though the Seeing Crystal.
“Gosh… don’t you think we should eliminate Sheldon before he get’s too powerful?” mused Bubgi.
“A good idea, but this must wait. By the second, Sheldon is unlocking more of his abilities as a true æian, but if we attack right now, we might not be victorious. They have all 4 Burst Harnessers with them right now. We need to separate them for a 100% victory chance,” said Thirst Man.
They heard a shriek coming from behind them.
“Noob,” muttered Thirst Man.
Thirst man and Bubgi walked into the dark and damp room. In the middle, Rat-Beast was squirming on the ground in pain. A blood-red stone was lodged in his chest. Thirst Man swiftly pulled it out. Rat Beast gasped for breath.
“This artifact… I should get rid of it. It poses a danger to us,” announced Thirst Man.
“No… please… I need it…” begged Rat-Beast.
“Fine. You may have it, under one circumstance. You never. Ever. Use it. Got that?”
“Yes… sir. Thank you for your mercy.”
Thirst Man and Bubgi return outside.
“Bubgi, are you ready with your army?” shouted Thirst Man.
“Not yet… almost. I am almost done,” replied Bubgi, “I can show you if you want.”
“Alright. I will see your progress.”
They walked over to a large canyon and Thirst Man looked below. There were thousands, millions, of creatures crawling below them. Zombies.
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In the comments, feel free to rate this story with 1-5 stars, decimals included, or add feedback.
You can supply characters of your choice, but please add enough info about them (eg. good/bad, personality, name, etc.) You can also suggest future events or places.
If this turns out well then I might make an episode 15.
goodbye for now bois : )
<hypermuddish committed plagiarism>
btw if you read the whole thing good for u mr devoted reader
Also, please point out typos, mistakes, or plot holes so i can change them thx : )