They all stand at their podiums, Anti not daring to speak, due to him not knowing if he had Witness Disadvantage, and the fact he hardly knew anything."Alrighty, you know how this works, so begin!"
"𝙾𝚔𝚊𝚢, 𝚜𝚘. 𝚃𝙳𝙼, 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛?" Mad asks as soon as they were all allowed to talk.
"Ⓨⓔⓐⓗ, ⓘⓣ'ⓢ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓢⓐⓜⓔ ⓗⓐⓝⓓⓦⓡⓘⓣⓘⓝⓖ ⓐⓢ Ⓡⓔⓐⓕ'ⓢ," DarkTDM says. "Ⓘⓣ ⓢⓐⓘⓓ, "Ⓜ︎ⓔⓔⓣ ⓜⓔ ⓐⓣ ⓣⓗⓔ Ⓢⓣⓤⓓⓨ ⓐⓣ ①⓪. Ⓘ ⓝⓔⓔⓓ ⓗⓔⓛⓟ ⓒⓞⓝⓥⓘⓔⓝⓒⓘⓝⓖ Ⓐⓝⓣⓘ ⓣⓞ ⓖⓘⓥⓔ ⓤⓢ ⓗⓘⓝⓣⓢ ⓣⓞ ⓦⓗⓞ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓜⓐⓢⓣⓔⓡⓜⓘⓝⓓ ⓘⓢ. -Ⓜ︎ⓐⓓ'."
"𝚂𝚘, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍/𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚒.." He trails off.
"🅦🅗🅞 🅦🅐🅢 🅐🅝🅣🅘'🅢 🅛🅔🅣🅣🅔🅡 🅕🅡🅞🅜?" Darko asks.
"𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚏, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐."
"ѕσ, мαувє ιиѕтєα∂ σf fσ¢υѕιиg σи тнє ℓєттєяѕ, ωє єѕтαвℓιѕн тнє мυя∂єя ωєαρσи?" Natemare iquires.
"𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝," Mad informs the group.
"$ѳ, а кпїfё fѳя ёаcн кїгг?" Skybrine guesses.
"𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚂 𝚔𝚢𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎," Mad quickly stops him; Skybrine gives him a confused look.
"𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝙳𝙼 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝, 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚒'𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚙, 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝."
"ᴵ ᵇʳᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵃ ᵏⁿⁱᶠᵉ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵏⁱᵗᶜʰᵉⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ, ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵒⁿᵉ ᵐᵃᵍⁱᶜᵃˡ ᵒⁿᵉ ⁱˢ ᵐⁱⁿᵉ; ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ⁱˢ ᵃ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵏⁿⁱᶠᵉ, ʷʰⁱᶜʰ ⁱˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ ʷᵉᵃᵖᵒⁿ," Anti says nodding.
"Ⓢⓞⓤⓛ ⓚⓝⓘⓕⓔ?" DarkTDM asks.
"𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛," Mad sighs.
"ᵂʰᵒ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷˢ ʰᵒʷ ᵗᵒ ᵏⁱˡˡ ᵃ ᴿᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ᵇᵉˢⁱᵈᵉˢ ᴹᵃᵈ?" Anti asks. Natemare raises his hand.
"Ⓦⓔⓛⓛ, ⓤⓗ, ⓘⓣ ⓓⓞⓔⓢⓝ'ⓣ ⓔⓥⓞⓛⓥⓔ ⓣⓗⓘⓢ ⓜⓔⓣⓗⓞⓓ ⓔⓧⓐⓒⓣⓛⓨ, ⓑⓤⓣ Ⓘ ⓚⓝⓞⓦ ⓐ ⓡⓘⓣⓤⓐⓛ." DarkTDM hesitantly admits.
"🅢🅞, 🅦🅔'🅥🅔 🅡🅤🅛🅔🅓 🅞🅤🅣 🅜🅨🅢🅔🅛🅕, 🅢🅚🅨🅑🅡🅘🅝🅔, 🅐🅝🅓 🅐🅝🅣🅘-" Darko starts.
"σиє σf уσυ ¢συℓ∂ вє ℓуιиg," Natemare quickly interrupts.
"𝙽𝚘, 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐," Mad quickly stops him, getting a quick glare from Natemare. "𝙽𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚙𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚍, 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛."
"му fяιєи∂, ι'ℓℓ ѕтσρ уσυ яιgнт тнєяє," Natemare stops him, shocking Mad. "ωє киσω fяσм єχρєяιєи¢є αитι ιѕ α gσσ∂ α¢тσя, αи∂ ∂αякσ ѕιмρℓу ¢συℓ∂ вє ℓуιиg. уєѕ, уσυ αяє gσσ∂ σи ρι¢кιиg тнєѕє тнιиgѕ υρ, вυт уσυ нανє вєєи fσσℓє∂ вєfσяє." Mad stands there a couple of seconds, but before he could speak, Anti steps in.
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Altered Daganaphroa
FanfictionUNDERGOING REVISION ___ Anti woke with a start. He was in a room, there was a desk, a bed, and a note with an iPad labeled, Monofile. He stood up and walked over to the 'Monofile'. There was a video on it, it was paused though. Out of curiosity, he...
