Meatball Moments: Corruption

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  1. LaurentYuri

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    Corny title+ WAT EARLY TIME?!
    I just love you guys (platonic) so I decided to upload it today.

    Enjoy the sequel of Meatball Moments! Have fun!

    Chapter 1

    Years after the independence of the JH server from the King...

    "...I would really like to thank Hai for being real cheesy." Jerry announced. He and his twin Harry were on a podium, standing in front of a crowd. The crowd was wearing formal clothes, with some notable exceptions. There was a grand occasion, held in the Center Plaza of the larger than ever server nation.
    "Thanks to Potato for being very awkward. You saved a lot with it, dude." Harry said. Potato waved, smiling.
    "Thanks to Saul for being a little sociable. Moving on," both stood by the same microphone. "Thanks to our 1.5 million subscribers for being with is through the farting days. Thank you all for coming!"
    There was a loud applause from the cloud, accompanied by a few people who liked to break rules of formal etiquette and whistled loudly. The Crew bowed at the crowd, eliciting another applause, louder this time. They welcomed their cheers, and the grand ball for reaching the milestone of 1 and a half million subscribers. Journalists wrote about the feast, cameramen recorded, and broadcasters commented on the event.

    The next morning, The Daily Fart had the milestone party on their headlines. There was a detailed article on it. A photographer was extremely lucky to take a perfect picture of the Crew bowing to the crowd like they just sang as a group. Featured in one page was a journalist's interview on Saul.

    The newspaper man, who was biking through town, tossed a whole package of newspapers by the gates of a mansion. There was a guard wearing a visor and wielding a lightsaber. He caught the package with his left hand, brandishing his sword unawaringly. He almost cut the shrub just beside him.
    "Ah, bugger." He murmured, kneeling down at the plant to investigate the damage. "Now I have to explain to Hubble how one of his precious plants almost died."
    "Demon!" A person with varying shades of green hair and dark blue eyes called out to the guard, who quickly stood up.
    "Yeah, Bunnie?"
    "Hubble's calling you." Bunnie replied, immediately going in the mansion upon delivering the order. Demon groaned.
    "I just wish he won't make me create a sandwich."
    He had no choice but to get inside. He made a mental note to leap behind the refrigerator for dear life should another food fight happen. They had food fights in a pattern. A month had to pass before the next would happen, and it was a month after the last. He ran towards the mansion.

    Their chocoloco loving master was seated on his throne, again. Instead of the two female butlers, there were only two torces on either side of him. And, blessedly, he looked happy. But, unfortunately, he was holding a staff, which was not his.
    "Why'd you call me?" Demon asked, dumping the newspapers on a table. "Also, why do you have Claire's spear?"
    "Well, I need someone to protect me in case-"
    "WHERE IS MY STAFF?" A very powerful voice shook the whole mansion. Thundering steps seemed like earthquakes. A person wearing Loki's gear stormed into Hubble's throneroom, visibly angry. More footsteps followed, and at least five people ran and formed a single file in front of her. They comprised of a rich businessman/multibillionaire/magnate/tycoon, a Brodyist named Wiki, a bacon president, a guy named Athens, and a normal person.
    "Claaaam down." Said the perfectly normal guy. He was ShadowPKC.
    "Yeah, what he said." The presidential bacon man added.
    "Look, you can calm down and get the staff nicely." Athens used reasoning. Wiki nodded vigorously.
    "In the name of Adrien Brody and MLP, calm down."
    "I'll pay you to calm down." the businessman named Kick_In_Ass_ stated flatly, already pulling a wad of hundred dollar bills from his pocket. The god just whispered something and lunged her way past them.
    "Wha-?" Bacon spun around and around and around. Wiki stabilized him.
    "Give me my staff." Claire extended an arm.
    "No." Hubble clutched the spear nearer.
    "I'll take it by force, then." The god sped forward, only to be blocked by Demon. He assumed a fighting stance, gripping his lightsaber tightly with two hands.
    "Stay calm."
    "Nay, mortal."
    "Hey, look." Demon switched back to normal guard mode. "I'm just doing my job."
    "Ehh, just stay out of my way and let me get my staff."
    "Well, okay." Demon side stepped. Claire marched forward, snatched her spear, and happily walked back to the table to have her morning coffee with Bunnie.
    "Hallo, guys." A boy known to many as Rockor walked in, stretching his arms.
    "Good morning, Rockor."
    "Good morning." Rockor yawned. "Newspaper?"
    "Here." Bunnie threw him a copy of the latest issue. Rockor caught it.
    "Thanks."
    The doorbell rang. Nobody bothered to open the door. The visitors just went around the back and entered from the screen door.
    "Good morning, guys." An Australian moderator greeted.
    "Hi, Magical. I see you also have Mira and Misfit."
    "Triple M, I know." Mira said. "Ooh, chicken."
    "I cooked it." Bunnie stated with a smile.
    "Goody."
    "So, how's moderating life?" Bunnie asked, gesturing the moderators to sit and eat.
    "Hard, like always." Misfit replied. "Spamming. There are some missing people reports. But not unexpected. There are cases of griefing, plus some scamming. All taken care of."
    "Good job." Kick said, taking a seat.
    "Thanks."
    "Still normal looking, no?" Rockor asked. The three raised their brow. "Uhh, pardon, I'm not really awake yet. I meant, the server is still normal, right?"
    "Oh!" Mira exclaimed. "Still lovely. Happier since the population reached 1.5 million subscribers!"
    "But a lot more to take care of." Magical chuckled.
    "Your numbers as supreme staff will grow, my friends." Bacon assured. "Besides, what would go wrong?"
    "Well..." Magical tried to think of an answer, but was cut off by an abrupt change of subject.
    "Since the King left the server, we have become powerful. More joined the defense department." Rockor read from the papers.
    "True. I don't really expect an invasion soon." Demon said.
    "There are a lot of possibilities." Hubble stated his view.
    "He has a point, you know." Claire brought her spear down in a thud. She frowned, staring through a window. "Hey, someone is running outside."
    "Who's that?" Wiki gripped the main door's knob, but the door moved before he could twist it. It almost smacked his face.
    "What the-" Wiki almost cursed.
    "Hey, guys." A waffle lover entered the mansion, panting. The guy caught his pounding heart on his chest, almost stumbling down in the process, if it weren't for Demon who kicked a chair. The chair caught the waffle person before he could collapse on the floor.
    "Hi, Benjan." Claire greeted, fanning Ben. "What troubles you?"
    "So, I just passed by the BuildIt lounge..." Benjan looked at the moderators, eyes relaying an urgent message. The girls exchanged worried expressions. The Meatball Master saw this, and then faced his butlers.
    "Prepare the cars. All of us escort the three visitors there."
    "Okay." Bunnie ran beside Claire. The mischief maker and her past life twin raced to the mansion garage.

    /**/

    Hi, it's me, Claire. This is a Meatball Moments sequel, but you don't really have to read that first. The story still mentions some things from the first story. I think this is going to be a bit longer than usual. If you want to know, one of those inspirations is sixty four chapters long. Also, a little shout out to Yomc, who was convinced he was going to die in my last story. Say what, I'm going to kill off characters here. For example, if I have 55 characters, only around 15 will remain alive. Random generators have that kind of power. And because this is a lot more sinister than the King.
     
  2. LaurentYuri

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    This is gettin' embarrassin'.
    Welp. Double post.
    Guilty, sorry sorry sorry... Also, I appear to have problems uploading via phone.

    Chapter 2

    When the moderators and co. arrived at BuildIt, Benjan recovered his breath fully and began to speak.
    "I was buying some waffles by a Belgian waffle stand around the area." Ben told. "I was chowing it down. When I was almost done eating my waffles, there was a scream from inside the BuildIt lounge."
    "Who screamed?" Misfit asked. But Ben continued on with his story.
    "I barged in, holding my waffles. I found out that DWG fainted by a mountain stack of papers. Noc was trying to wake him up, and splashed water on him."
    The people inside the van gasped in horror.
    "Noc realized that DWG is half-Enderman and half-taco. I'm going to quote Noc." Benjan breathed in, and then shrieked. "GUYS, DAWG IS DYING CALL THE OTHERS DKNOJKHDXGSWTNBVNFAOLW!"
    The driver, who was Hubble himself, stomped hard on the accelerator, thus making the van speed up. The van went against the traffic.
    "HUBBLE WE HAVE GONE THROUGH THIS, I DON'T WANT TO-" Bacon shouted at the driver. He was cut off when Hubble swerved left and right in an illegal counterflow. Car horns honked at them.
    "Hubble, bubble, gobble, marble." Rockor stammered from the back, latching himself on the seat in front. By that time, everyone was screaming different things.
    "Get off me, mortal." "HOW MUCH DO YOU WANT FOR YOU TO SLOW DOWN? I HAVE MONEY!" "Sloooooow downnn." "Yo, anyone got a jar?" "Ponies save me." "AHAHAHA!" "BAAAACOOON PLEASE BE ALIVE." "Hey! You just missed KFC!" "Hubble, run over that pylon!" "OHHHH SHEEEEET HERE COMES SAUL." "Is the van constructed out of washing machines?" "Nah."
    "Well, we have an emergency, it's okay." Magical said, somehow silencing the people.

    In some seconds, Hubble slowed down to a relatively safe speed of 40kph. He slowed down further when the BuildIt lounge came into view. The peace was momentarily broken by another moderator wailing for help all around the house. No, he was not flailing his arms. Hubble parked the van carefully, and then the passengers hopped out of it. Most if them stretched once they stepped out. The three girl mods ran straight inside. Dylan was lying down on a table. Nes was shouting at someone to hurry up. Low was by the corner of the room, dialing with the lounge phone. Everyone in the house was frantic.
    "Hey, calm down, mate." Magical told Noc.
    "Where are the medics?" Gthang bellowed.
    "They're in Xenon's server for a vacation, remember?" Radeon said, digging in the kitchen.
    "SOMEBODY CALL HAI, WE'RE OUT OF CHEESE!" Gallade shouted from the same kitchen Radeon was in. "Ganja, take these."
    A vampire ran out, clutching ketchup and mustard bottles.
    "This is LowGraphic." Low said on the phone. "Lima, opal, ward, golf, romeo, alpha, papa, hotel, india, charlie... Yeah-... No, I'm a moderator of the Jerry and Harry server... Yep... I don't- ugh, I need some doctors that-... dammit. Thanks, anyway." Low slammed the phone down. "They're out of reach."
    "Oh man."
    "What are these papers doing on ze floor?" Claire asked, pointing to a pile.
    "Oh. Please restack them, by date and time of report submission." Misfit requested. Everyone from the mansion gathered what they can and moved to another room.
    "Give me the mustard and catsup, Ganja!" Gthang ordered.
    "Okay!" Ganja tossed the bottles of condiments at the admin. Gthang caught them expertly. He unscrewed the caps and poured them on DWG's unconscious face.
    "We ought to buy more." Mira grumbled.
    "He'll wake up any second now." Gthang announced. Suddenly, another server moderator barged in, clutching a small paper bag overflowing with cheese. It was Homie.
    "I got the cheese!"
    "Give them to me!"
    Homie threw the bag of grated cheese at Gthang. The latter then carelessly emptied most of its contents on DWG's face.
    "Hey! That's my money!" Radeon complained.
    "How much?" Kick asked, fishing his pocket.
    "Thirteen dollars all in all."
    "Here, twenty."
    "Thanks!"

    "Okay. Put a pile there for yesterday." Hubble pointed to a spot on the floor. "There, today."
    Some were smart enough to separate their own piles first. Others carelessly dropped the papers in their respective piles. Hubble fixed the piles by the specific times.

    "Ohhh myyyy." A soft moaning from DWG.
    "Dylan! He's alive!" A blocky guy known as Dmuds entered. "Yo, wake up."
    "Huh?" DWG moaned. "Ohai. What happened?"
    "You passed out suddenly." Noc answered. "I kind of... splashed water on you."
    "Ehh, it's okay, man." DWG sat up.
    "So, why did you become unconscious?"
    The taco lover's eyes widened. He remembered papers. Lots of papers stacked on the lounge table, at least a block high. He was checking those papers when all of a sudden he realized something.
    "Guys, where are the papers?" He asked. You need to see the reports, he shouted through brainwaves. He swung his legs off the table, and jumped off of it.
    "In the other room." Gallade answered. DWG bolted to the other room, where everyone was finished with their assigned task.
    "Oh, hello, peeps." Rockor said, placing the last of the papers on its place. "You want the reports?" His tone was undeniably serious.
    The Meatballs and Waffle eyed the moderators sternly, standing by the reports.
    "I guess they are not confidential anymore." Demon spoke up.
    "They never were confidential, to be honest." Misfit replied.
    "The reports are rather distressing." Hubble sighed.
    "Yeah..." DWG said. "They are a whole lotta problematic." He went to the piles of papers.
    "Uhm, we sorted them by date." Bunnie piped up. She pointed to the farther stack from the door. "Those are from yesterday."
    "Okay, thanks." He knelt on the reports from the day before. "Look."
    The other mods rifled through the records. It didn't take long for them to realize what DWG had been saying.
    "This is serious." Gthang concluded, frowning on the records. Mira pulled open a drawer with the reports of the previous week.
    "Are you seeing what I am seeing, people?" Dylan asked.
    "Yep." Noc said.
    "This is actually getting creepy." Elliot (pkmuldoon) commented, scribbling something on a piece of paper.
    "We should investigate on this. It's too much for it to be a coincidence." Misfit said. "Go over the last two weeks. Same reports, but lower rate."
    "Call JH, we have to notify them that the rate for mysterious disappearances are climbing very fast." Magical ordered.

    Comments or reviews are love!
     
  3. The_Demonstar01

    The_Demonstar01 k-on most moe anime 2017

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    Wow, pretty good story so far. Me likey likey :3 P.S There's a hidden note somewhere on this post.I want a part where my lightsaber breaks and i have to use the Demon Blood Sword. Like I said, I wanna use the Demon Blood Sword more. C:
     
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  4. John_0696

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    not bad :D i like it! i still got to work on my story
     
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    Awesome! Really missed these, and you did a great job once again! Funny thing is, the way you portrayed my character actually sounds like how I act in real life, except the fact that this guy is a PvP pro :P
     
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    LOVE IT. YOU SHOULD WORK AND GET MONEY OUT OF THIS! :D
     
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  7. LaurentYuri

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    A/N: Hehe. I had these excuses lined up for a certain event that may or may not involve everyone, but I said nvm about it. You'll see. Also, I have a word count cap of 2000 words. I’m being nice.
    Another side note: I'm having problems uploading the chapters via phone, since I type it there. I have no idea what's happening, but I can't post chapters using it. I didn't have any problem with that on the old forums.

    Chapter 3

    Lunchtime that day, all of the staff was there, awaiting the arrival of the remaining allies. They were eating some KFC chicken. Kick almost bought everything to supply enough food for everybody.
    "Hello, I believe you have a problem?" A famous person entered the lounge. He was with another guy.
    "Yomc and Awezome. Get in, the problem is serious." Mira beckoned for the visitors to sit down. GanjaOverdose gave them the chicken meal and softdrinks.
    "So, what's the big issue?" Awezome asked, stabbing the chicken with a fork.
    "We're receiving a lot of missing people reports." Noc replied, pouring gravy on a saucer to set it in front of Awezome.
    "There are missing people everyday, then they pop back the next day."
    "No. It's worse. These people never were found."
    The two shared worried glances.

    There was a little knock on the door. Benjan opened it.
    "Good afternoon, people." A very mature person entered, with the air of fearlessness and authority around him as he entered.
    "Hi, Dao."
    "Hello. What are the problems that the person on the phone almost took my hearing away?" Daorack joked in pure jest.
    "Well, it was me who called you, I was just panicking." Homie replied sheepishly.
    "No worries, but something must bug you so much."
    "Yeah. The number of disappearing players are increasing-" DWG was interrupted by a sound of flapping wings. Everyone put on a gas mask of sorts except the people without a care on the smell. Eventually, there was a loud thud that felt like a little tremor, plus hurried steps. The door was kicked open, and five people barged in the lounge.
    "Good day." Everyone greeted the newcomers, paying respect to the Crew.
    "Well, we received distress signals." Jerry said. "Problems?"
    "Yes." Misfit answered. "A very suspicious problem."
    Hubble, Demon, Kick, and Bacon brought the reports from the last week up to that day. Athens had a weekly summary of reports on a clipboard. Wiki and Kick hauled another stack of papers, from two weeks before. Rockor, Ganja, and Gallade brought the rest of the papers from last month.
    "So, here..." DWG took the clipboard from Athens and handed it over to Hai. The cheesy co owner raised a brow as he leafed through the weekly reports. There were percentages and rates, dates, and head admin remarks.
    "As I was telling Dao, the number of disappearances are increasing in a steady rate."
    "Seems suspicious, why would people suddenly disappear?" Hai murmured, going over the reports this time. Saul had his turn to look at the summaries. The Crew was looking at the report papers brought to them. How they managed to read every single report in such little time was unknown to most.
    "What's more disconcerting is that... they never reappeared again."
    The Crew looked at the taco mod with confused looks.
    "Impossible. If they happen to die, they'll respawn on their beds." Harry said.
    "The problem is that we don't really know if they are dead or not." Gthang replied.
    "What's more creepy is that." Saul pointed to the central security camera room of Skyblock. Low called everyone's attention to the Skyblock screens.
    "Look at this, uhh, holy crap, is that SilentThief?"
    "He's on fire." Magical said. When Silent died and disappeared, there was silence for a whole minute, except for Low's commands to ban the scammer.
    "Did he respawn?" Nes asked. "He should be at the bed upstairs by now. He stopped here for a night's rest."
    "Yomc, check the rooms upstairs." Radeon ordered. Yomc immediately obeyed, running. He kicked every door open, yelling Silent's name.

    No answer.

    "Which room did he stay in?!" Yomc shouted, running around the second floor.
    "Room 23!" Nes shouted back, answering his question.
    "Oh." Yomc halted, spun around to look for the number 23, found it on the map of the third floor, and then ran straight for the stairs. He reached the target door in no time and knocked softly on it.
    "Silent?"
    No voice. Yomc pressed his ear on the wooden door. There was only the sound of air swirling around on its own. No snores, no thuds, no sounds that could possibly come from a living human inside the room. That's when Yomc decided to chop the door down. He broke the glass containing a fire axe with his elbow. He hauled the axe, hefted it up, and brought it down on the door. It gave way almost instantaneously. He quickly went inside to look. The bed was still neat. A small backpack containing Silent's things beside it. Aside from no trace of movement, there was nothing on the bed in a human figure. He dropped the axe on the ground at the sudden thought of the worst. The others who heard the chopping sounds quickly ascended the stairs. They found the remains of the door, and ran inside, only to find the room empty except for a trembling guy.

    Claire stood watch over the room in case Silent would actually respawn sometime afterwards. Perhaps she had magic in that staff of hers. Bunnie stood with her, playing with an enchanted sword with Fire Aspect.
    "Do you think Silent will respawn again?" Bunnie asked to break the silence, hitting a dummy with it. The dummy shortly burst into flames.
    "He should respawn by now. Otherwise..." she didn't finish her sentence, head down.
    "Something is really wrong." Bunnie said.
    "Yes. They're contacting Mojang right now."
    "Will Silent visit this place in case he's...-"
    "If he does visit, I'm sure he's a friendly ghost."
    "Do you think he's back?" Bunnie looked at Claire with concern. Claire shook her head.
    "Maybe. If he does seek reprisal, we'll defend again."

    "Mojang head office." The receiver answered.
    "Uh, we're reporting a very huge bug." Potato said.
    "What are the details?"
    "The whole story?"
    "Affirmative."
    "Okay." Potato looked at the others, who were quiet. "Somebody named SilentThief died."
    "And how did he die?"
    "He, uhh, burned in lava."
    "Why did he burn in lava? Noob?"
    "No. He was teleporting in Skyblock to buy stuff-"
    "Sir-"
    "Don't interrupt me or I'll cry." The Crew member continued. "He didn't respawn in his spawnpoint."
    There was silence in Mojang's office. After a moment, the person on the other line spoke. "We'll look into the problem, sir. Expect his revival in less than a week."
    "Thank you!" Potato almost slammed the phone down, and then it fell off the space allotted for it. He grabbed it and carefully lodged it on its place.
    "So, what happened?" Harry asked.
    "They say they're already looking into the problem." Potato partially lied. "So, should we keep the secret of malfunctioning respawn?"
    "Yes." Jerry said.
    "Alright. Back to the missing people." Hai said. "We need to check the King. Remember that bastard?"
    "Yeah, we all do." Yomc replied. "You suspect he's the culprit?"
    "Maybe. I want to make sure he ain't having revenge on us."
    "Who'll go there?"
    Harry pointed at the people, mentioning them by nickname. "You, Dao, Rockor, Homie, Waffle guy, lightsaber guy, derpy master, sunday bunny, and adopted god."
    "Suits fine." Rockor said.
    "We're going to Mojang on our own to see what the heck is actually happening." Jerry added.
    "Everyone who's left here, conduct the investigation. More people are needed here to cover as much area as we can in a short period of time." Daorack said. "Analyze anything, look for the rest of the gang to help, look for patterns or anything out of the ordinary. Understood?"
    "Yep." Dmuds answered.

    /**/
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    awesom story ;) I wish I can write as good as you but unfortunatly my english is not that good :(

    keep up the good work! :)
     
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    I swear, I better be introduced into the story listening to Bonkumiru. xD
     
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    I love it , keep up the good work Claire!
    I'm da rich bussinessman hehe :3
     
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    I cant wait to show up in the story :) i want to have the same personality as do on the forums, lok fan, has a bugatti veyron (dream car) as a car. Bit not until like later. And i have noticed that i wasnt in meatball moments before. So maybe i was never on during the first one. Like say i was on vacation in singleplayer or something xD id love to have a major role in the story :) not being pushy though. anyways good work claire
     
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    Great job so far Claire! :D
    I really like the amount of detail you include!
    I should turn into the Spirit Dragon at some point
    EDIT: This is my 666th post. This thread is doomed.
     
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    Nice job! :D

    Am I in da story yet, I applyed D:
     
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    Chapter 4

    "Speedboat?" Kick asked.
    The team was at the docks. The salty smell of the sea was offending to many noses, but sweet and nostalgic to at least one. The local winds from sea breeze were cool. If one stood there at broad daylight or even at midday, he or she could not feel the harsh heat.
    "I didn't know you owned a shipping company." Bunnie raised a brow.
    "I'm a tycoon, a multibillionaire. Not to brag." Kick then asked the question again. "Speedboat?"
    "Look at us. There are nine of us. Can we all fit in one boat?" Yomc asked.
    "Of course." Kick navigated around the docks, followed by the others. "Here."
    On the water, floating nearest them was a fairly large speedboat.
    "Imported from Xenon's server." Kick said.
    "This'll be awesome." Hubble happily jumped into the boat, creating small ripples on the water. Bunnie hopped in shortly after. Kick beat Demon on the boat. Yomc and Rockor carefully embarked next. Dao and Homie went inside fast. Benjan and Claire were left out, and the two were having a little debate on who should go first. Benjan finally relented and stepped in the boat. Claire got on swiftly.
    "Bon voyage." Kick shouted at his own group and turned on the engine.
    "Where's the bottle?" Homie asked. Kick extracted an empty glass bottle from a cupboard. He yelled like Bruce Lee and smashed the bottle on the boat, completing tradition.
    "Done." Kick went into the boat's interior.
    "Hey, Claire. You don't have your staff?" Ben pointed politely at her empty hands.
    "I left it, they might steal it. But if you want..." she clasped her hands together, then slowly pulled her arms out. Her staff appeared at the gap of her hands. "Ta da. Magic."
    "Wow. Lemme borrow."
    "Sure." She held out her spear. Benjan took it awkwardly and pointed it at nothing in particular.
    "Claire." Bunnie patted her friend. "You sure about that?"
    "Rest assured, he'll be okay."
    Benjan suddenly went two feet backwards. The spear shot a blue ball of energy at the horizon.
    "Ben?" Bunnie pulled him up.
    "I promise not to do that ever again." He dusted himself and returned the staff to Claire.
    "Speaking of the spear, do you have weapons?" Daorack asked the other members of the group. Bunnie, Claire, Demon, and Homie were the only ones who nodded.
    "I never leave my sword." Bunnie said. "I had found it buried somewhere."
    "My weapons are always with me." Claire glanced at the obvious weapon in her hand.
    "Hey, I love this lightsaber." Demon said. "I also have my Demon Blood sword."
    "I always need it." Homie stated.
    "Guys?" Kick went up, pulling a large chest with him. He set it on the middle of the boat. "I heard you didn't have weapons?"
    "Yeah." Rockor replied.
    "Well, here you go." He opened the chest of wonders.
    "Sweet!" Rockor exclaimed, taking a bow enchanted with Unbreaking II and Infinity I and one arrow. Yomc got himself an iron sword with Smite. Benjan took a sword enchanted with Knockback. Hubble pulled out a sword glowing green.
    "What is this...?" Hubble looked closer at the sword, his face inches away from the blade.
    "DERP!" A voice from the sword giggled. "GIMME CHOCOLOCO!"
    "I like this sword!"
    "It was supposed to be a birthday gift but meh, take it. Advanced happy birthday." Kick smiled.
    "Why'd we need weapons?" Yomc asked.
    "In case that Hai's suspicions are proven to be true, we can fight our way out." Dao answered.
    "There's an automatic function on everyone, right?" Yomc asked out of the blue. "When a person is missing for a week-"
    "Yep. I put it that way."

    /**/

    "Alright. They have left the docks." Dmuds announced.
    "Let's split into teams. One stays here to analyze the reports." Gthang said. "Another team investigate the missing people. The third will interview and get evidence, maybe footage or witnesses on how these people disappeared."
    "Good plan." DWG complemented.
    "Thanks. Spyke?"
    "Yeah?" A girl answered.
    "You have the comms ready?"
    "Yes. Just take them, you're good to go. Mheljean and I will take care of communications again."
    Gthang divided the group into their respective teams and let them out to do their part. Same strategy when they went undercover the last time they did it. Small earpieces, cameras hidden in small trinkets or in clothes, and a 'central command'.
    "Alright. Test." Spyke spoke into a microphone.
    "Copy." Nes confirmed.
    "Now, the nearest to Nes' group is someone just a block away from here. Go to these coordinates." Spyke then gave the coords. Nes and Noc took a taxi to the place.
    "So, Wiki's group. Know where Gallade lives?" Mheljean spoke through radio. "His neighbor is missing. Go to his house."
    Wiki and Ganja left for Survival Games.
    "Bacon and Mira. In Parkour, look for John. He was the one who reported someone's disappearance. He witnessed it." Gthang told the two.
    "Magical, ShadowPKC, there's a guy who went missing. Know the other bacon, Joey? Yeah, you do." Spyke finished it before Magical could answer. "Joey was the missing guy's bestfriend, although Joey only thinks of him as a regular kind of friend."
    "Now, le last." Mheljean sighed. "Dmuds, Gallade, go on Creative. Our missing guy owned the plot with a massive redstone clock. The nearest one from spawn. Investigate the owner."
    "Sure thing." Dmuds replied. "Taxi!"

    Bonus question: What weapon is Hubble's sword based on? Hint: "heads."
    Plus, wait patiently until you appear. Comments? Violent reactions?
     
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    KokichiOma Ultimate Supreme Leader Donator

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    Ohhhhh. I love this story :D
    Cannot for next chapter Hurry and make it now
     
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    About time the reply button actually worked.
    Also, I have problems with my phone, can't post anything...
    Yay! Interaction toime.

    You can practice :)
    Everything becomes better with it.

    ALready made Chapters 1-13. Working on 13.

    Trust me, I have no idea why I chose you to become the richest of the rich over here... but it turned out comical xD

    You do have a major role, you're special.
    EDIT: Wait, dude, I have put you in Meatball Moments!
    You had a rally against the King with a slogan: "We believe in the power of stuff!"
    It was a Sokka reference, then you appeared too in the Bunker.
    But minor role only in the previous one, now you'll be a very important person.

    Thou shalt not doom the thread of the God of Mischief.

    You'll appear soon, just waaaait for it, can't cram all characters in one chapter.

    Hidden note seen.

    I will get money out of this HUEEHIOWHFEBF

    I must be a psychic. I just guessed...
    You'll be a PvP champion soon, Rockor. Soon...

    I'll do my best to reply to your comments, it's that forums, phone, and PC all derp in the same time...
     
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    PPPPOST THE REST NOW.
    I feel like doing a crap ton of reading, and I want to read what happens next ;)
     
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    Nice story Claire
    I like it
    Took me 30 min to read it all...
    but who cares :3


    Now time to go tickle my armpits and get pissed off at myself...
     
  19. Spaghetti

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    These stories look really cool! You are very talented :)

    May I ask, how do you pick these characters?(I'm guessing all of them are from here)
     
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    yep they are all from the server
    :p