Chubby Youtubers/Egos Oneshot, Book 3

The Septic Factory (Part 1)

Dear Ipliers,

The past several years there has been bad blood between the Septics and the Ipliers neither group getting along well and causing a massive rift between us. I'm proposing a simple truce between both groups where everyone putting aside their hatred for one another and start working in unison, I cannot lie this will be hard but maybe working together we can learn something and become an unstoppable force. I am writing this letter to invite you all to my factory as VIP guests to see the backstage of my creations and hopefully a new beginning for both groups!

Yours respectfully, the cat in the mask Marvin the magnificent.

The slight creaking sound of a metal gate being pushed echoed across the isolated wooded area scaring away the nearby pigeons in the trees flapping their wings noisily one by one the Iplier's walked through the open gap in the gate. Standing on the empty concrete parking lot the group of egos looked up at the large factory in front of them observing the way the bright purple neon logo of Marvin's mask flashed on the front of the building the twin spiral chimneys steamed out thick heavy black smoke that floated above into the sky, the building itself shaped and laid out in an odd pattern with the main building looking round with long branches of hallways leading from the left and right leading to different parts of the building.

"Come on Darkie! Lose that grumpy look this could be fun" Wilford spoke up breaking the odd silence over the group of men tossing an arm over the demon's shoulder offering him a flirtatious wink before pulling Dark into his side cuddling the grumpy man. Dark glanced over at the pink hair male slightly giving him a glare but remained at Wilford's side focusing on looking forward spotting a lone figure through the wide double doors noticing the shadowy figure wearing a long cape that stopped a few inches above the floor, the hairs back of his neck suddenly stood up making Dark stand on edge feeling like something was wrong but pushed the uneasy feeling down.

"Let's just keep our guards up everyone! The Septics have been our enemies for a long time that ruin all of our plans but if the letter we received is true we can have some reliable allies, Google and Bing I want you both to wait outside monitor the surrounding area and if we don't come out when the sun begins to rise come get us" Dark instructed leaving no room to argue his black eyes glancing at the fiery red orange sky as the sun was slowly setting across the horizon. Ignoring the playful whine emitting from Bing who joked about being with Google who constantly has a stick up his butt Dark headed over towards the factory rolling his eyes feeling Wilford linking their hands and swinging them back and forth.

"Google my man! Last night I was reading about how lizard people maybe living among us and I totally believe it cause bro.. Bro listen here if we are real then lizard people must be real" Bing spoke with pure excitement all the while shaking his friend's arm to get his attention like a toddler bugging their parent.

".. Why am I always stuck with you?" Google simply replied completely serious having a deep contemplating look on his face as he thought about his own existence. Not wanting to deal with Bing's famous conspiracy talks Google begun to walk forward deciding to inspect the surrounding area of the factory but to his disappointment he could hear the other android jogging after him.

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The double doors to the factory noisily creaked open causing the scent of sweet baked pastries to spill out into the open making a few egos mouths to water mainly Wilford and King feeling the warm heat washing over them the Ipliers took their first steps forward into the lobby. The lobby area itself wasn't too fancy with an amethyst purple carpet with three semi spirals connected together looking like an odd fidget spinner printed all over the carpet, two 20 feet tall golden cat statues stood in the corner of the room with two rubies acted as their eyes seemingly staring straight into the men's souls. The sound of footsteps caught Marvin's attention turning around from sorting some finalise paperwork a huge polite smile appeared spotting the group of Iplier's coming over straightening his white cat mask with Celtic symbols printed on it before taking two steps forward meeting the group halfway in the lobby.