"That's it!" Red shouted, rushing to get his pen and paper from underneath the chairs, and quickly started taking notes. "What's it???" Yellow asked, frowning. "Well you see," Red continued "if we could just make an access to that- that pencil tool, we'll be able to fully escape, and we might as well be able to save Chosen and Second." Red announced happily. "Yeah, but the point is, how are we gonna get the pencil anyways?! It's way too far, out of our reach." Blue said.

Just then, a grey stickman came up to them. "We can hear ya'll, yknow? Try to be, i dunno, more quiet? Can't you see our boss is having an important meeting?" "To hell with that meeting" Red replied, "As I was sayi-" "Oh no you don't." Shady interrupted. "And who the hell are you supposed to be? Some kinda casual agent spy waiting to assassinate the next person he sees? pretty common, y'know..." Red began "Shut up, weren't ya'll beaten up properly earlier? wanna do that routine again?!" "Chill, Shades.." a familiar voice spoke from behind. Just then, a dark grey stickman wearing a suit appeared from the crowd. "Oh uh- sorry, didn't see ya there vic- boss, I mean boss." Shady stuttered.

"Well, best get going with all your jobs now, don't you suppose?" After Victim shooed them off, he had a conversation between Red. "But w-why me?" "Just because." Victim would reply. After they were guided to a more private room, they had a serious moment. "I'll spare you and your whole gang," Victim began, "if- only if you lead me to Alan." "B-but Alan doesn't exist here-" "He does." Victim interrupted. "Lead me to his pc, and if you do, you and your whiny friends can continue living a normal and peaceful life. Deal??" Crap. What do I do at times like these? He's pretty good at it, Red thought.




YA'LL ARE THE REASON I POSTED A NEW CHAPTER- CUZ THIS THING GETS SO MANY VIEWS LMAO. ANYWAYS HAVE A NICE DAY.

-HEX