3rd POV
Entity dragged the two useless watchers back to base. "I'm going to deal with you myself," he growled.
(Some intense torture later)
Entity stood in his map room, thinking hard about the situation. The rift between watchers and admins is in a peaceful state. That isn't good for him. If a watcher manages to convince the rest to betray him, his position was going to be very bad in this game. He was supposed to be the puppet master, not a puppet. The root problem, is the infamous Geminitay and Grian the escapist, who thinks he is oh-so-clever to escape and then lost his memory, thanks to Gem.
He could only go and get help. But...
He doesn't want help. Help=weak. He is not weak. He can handle this. He can handle this...right?
He sat down in one of the wooden chairs. He needs help. As much as he doesn't want to admit it, the truth is he is not strong enough. Is not strong enough. He had once thought, that with his power, he was never going to be not strong enough again. He was wrong. He was never wrong. Or was he always wrong?
He decided to give up his dignity to make this decision. He needed help and that's final. If his ego made him lose this game, then he would be damned for the rest of his undead life.
Then a thought came.
What happens when his army sees that he needed help?
Will they turn to the other side? Or will they surrender in fear of dying? Although a locked server-which the admins needed to keep the rest of the watchers out-is permadeath, it isn't unheard of that a player kills a watcher. If their admin gives them all admin powers, it is doable. And his spies had picked up that admins were training all players how to use admin powers, should they receive it.
He eventually decided against it.
This situation was not good at all.
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Xisuma was troubled. He had no idea what to do. He had no idea what just happened. "Uh...hi guys?" Geminitay smiled cheekily.
"Gem! Are you OK?" asked Grian worriedly. "I know how tough watcher torture is."
"Oh, it's fine, I don't feel pain anymore. They made a mistake and accidentally tortured me to much and then my body decided to adapt to it."
Grian was not impressed. "You weren't even that powerful at that time! How did you get caught so much?"
"How dare you! I snuck out 1,384,394,746,837 times. And I only got caught 1,384,394,746,836 times."
"Seriously? I snuck out 1 million times and didn't get caught once!"
"WHAT?HOW!"
"So erm, guys, I'm completely lost here."
"Oh, sorry X-eye-suma, I completely forgot that you were here."
"Grian now is not the time for that," sighed Gem.
"We should probably call an all hermits meeting and dis-"
"NO!" Gem and Grian shouted at once.
"Why? With all the hermits together, we're strong!"
"Xisuma, you don't understand how powerful watcher magic is. it could control them and turn them against us. And watcher kills are permadeath, don't you know that?" said Gem seriously.
"We'll just have to not get killed then!" said Xisuma defiantly.
"Xisuma you don't understand. It's not possible. Me and Grian both know because we are from the watchers. Not even those who have survived from a watcher battle know how powerful the watchers are. They are cruel, manipulative and sly. They see that they are losing, run away, every watcher for themselves, no second thoughts. That's the rule that they were brought up with and bound to. There are no friends in the watcher world, only allies. Allies that can betray you. They have no emotion, and even if they did, their emotions are stripped of at the age of 11, when you become a proper watcher. And they never let the young fight, and they have never lost a battle." Grian told him, even saying his name right to tell him that watchers are not a race you want to mess with.
"Wow...that's...lot...but...How is that possible?"
"Watchers are a race that are far superior to players and admins. They are very complicated and hard to understand." Gem cut in.
"Ok..." Xisuma still didn't believe them. But he isn't going to tell them that. He believes that when everyone is together, there is always a way. I mean, it's not wrong to believe in that. But as Entity 303 would say, "You gotta know when to quit."
??? POV
"What do you think you are doing?" A voice demanded.
"Sorry Sir! Pesky hermits nearly found our base again."
"Mhm. Keep up the good work. Otherwise, get ready to be beheaded."
I gulped. "Yes sir!"
"Tango? What are you doing here?" I heard a voice. Keralis. He was holding a box that said: CLASSIFIED INFORMATION: DO NOT TOUCH.
"What are YOU doing here?" I asked, surprised.
"I..."
Geminitay 1st POV
"Alright, show's over." I jumped down from the pole I was sitting on, doing a backflip and landing on two feet with my arms crossed. "Wanna explain yourselves?"
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Woah! What a tense and cringe chapter! And that's right, I AM BACK!
Only for two weeks though 'cause my half term is two weeks. Yes, school is very busy.
But still...Imma write a lot. And I mean a lot.
If you're wondering why the collab hasn't come out yet, that is because a certain KitKat hasn't finished her part yet. And she always is like: 'Oh sorry, I had no inspiration, I'll do it tomorrow.' and she doesn't do it tomorrow.
Anyways, enough of my rambling.
Remember to:
Eat food
Drink water
Sleep
And do your homework so you don't end up in detention.
Byeeeeeee
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