Accessing Maples Transmission

"Ok Maple. It's your turn to take the spotlight. And remember try to have not to much fun while your creations wreck things anyway."Joe stated as I threw my bag on the floor and sat in the middle of the yard. I had spread out my drawings in a circle around me. Leaving my most powerful drawing in my pocket in case everything goes to shit. "HEY GUARDS! COME AND GET ME!" I shouted as I circled a drawing that I had done of a swordsman with a high-powered gun combined on his sword. He leaped out from the page and bowed towards me. "Go" I commanded as he ran towards the guards that were running towards me. He dashed and slashed his way through them as if they were nothing more than mere paper. Leaving disembodied heads and blood trails as he moved. I circled all 6 drawings that were near me. Each bigger and more devastating than the last. They all scattered as I pointed in the directions I wanted them to go. Screams could be heard as it happened and I looked around to see if there were more guards coming.

"Damn. Not worth the effort huh?" I picked up my bag and stepped over the bodies. "Well it's a little to quiet..." I said to myself as I pushed one of my headphones into my ear and started to jam to some music. "Maple?! How's it going on your end?" "Jr I'm good just heading over there now. Just checking out some uninvited guests." I turned a corner to see one of my creations lying on the floor with it's neck snapped. A small cut appeared on my hand and a guy walked up and stomped on my creation. "You're going to regret that!" I so heated that I cut my finger and pulled out another drawing. "I'm going to teach you why you shouldn't mess with me!" I smeared my blood in a big X on the drawing. I flung it a few feet in front of me."Now before you die.(I tried to hold a smile in) I'll tell you why my blood is smeared on this." I raised my hand very slowly as if I was pulling strings to a puppet. A hand shot out of the drawing. First as paper then as the other hand shot out, it became more real. Slowly pulling itself out.

"I'm connected to it because of my blood. I see what it sees and it sees what I see. Now just do me a favor AND DIE!" I pushed my palm towards him quickly. My creature sped forward with intense speed. He tried to dodge but I moved my arm to the left. "Too slow" As it punched his stomach, he instantly causing him to go limp and drop. I wrapped up my hand and said, "Dummy you better be there! Both of you!" Only 4 left; I thought as I saw my drawing burn itself into the ground. "On my way Dummy's!" I sang as I stomped on the guy and walked down the long hallway.

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