So, if you've ever read any of the comments on my stories, then you know that I like role-playing using my OCs. At this point, they might as well be real XD. Anyway, I've actually had ideas for little events involving them. This is a collection of s...
I dropped down from the ceiling, holding a microphone.
Today, we're gonna-
Punne jumped out of Legend's hair, grabbed the microphone, and retreated back to Legend's hair. I waited a few seconds, then brought out another microphone.
As I was saying...we're having a Talent Show! Winner gets to ask me one question about anything!
Nobody did anything.
*Sigh* And a coupon for one free creation.
Everyone launched for the sign-up sheet, and I saw a couple people get in pairs.
Legend's Act
On the stage was Legend, a giant spinning wheel, and Lime. Lime was strapped to the spinning wheel, and Legend summoned some knives.
Lime: Legend, I'm starting to have second thoughts about this-
Before he could finish, Legend launched his five knives. The first landed just above Lime's head, the second and third ones barely missing their wrists, and the fourth and fifth barely missing their kneecaps.
Legend: Come on, buddy. Would I hurt you- hurt you- you?
Lime: Uh...maybe?
Legend: *Summoning four more knives* Oh ye of little faith. Now it's time to start the act!
Lime: Wait, what-
Legend threw his knives, and they all wound up cutting Lime's bindings.
Lime: ...
Legend: ...
Lime: You're an asshole.
Legend: I know.
Everyone clapped, impressed with Legend's skill. Oh, and Lime's participation, I guess.
Will's Act
Will stood on the stage, switching between forms.
Legend: Just pick one already!
Will: Shut up! This is a careful process! Gotta pick the one that fits-
Legend: Whatever.
Eventually, he decided on his Scrap Animatronic form, his wires waving behind him.
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