THE ATLAS SMP [ ON HIATUS ]

VII

many were at the smp's gathering, you could even say all!! well, apart from demor, who had been exiled for murder. but today was the day that unknown could, well, get their world back!! many people were excited, some were moderate, the rest were apeshit.

they all calmed down as unknown walked up on the podium, everyone cheering and jokingly throwing roses to them. they laughed, collecting the roses and putting them in their bag. " you all excited?? " they asked, followed by many nods. " well, i guess we should— "

" unknown, unknown, unkno—! " slime tripped over one of the wooden floorboards, quickly apologising as he stood back up. " unknown, i made you something!! i don't really know what human art is, but i know people put pasta and sticks and stuff on them!! so.. tadaaaa!!! "

he pulled out a picture that had both of them drawn on them, surrounded by macaroni, pom-poms, glitter and twigs, stuck on with either glue or slime. some things were dripping off, so it was easy to tell that it had only been done just a few minutes ago. he smiled, waiting for an arriving answer from them.

unknown looked to the crowd, then back to slime. " it's wonderful!! " they complimented. " i'll hang it up once i finish!! "

" wait, you've started?? ohhhh, yeah, you have!! sorry, guys!! okay unknown, have fun!! " he said, quickly skipping off the stage and going behind the curtains.

they smiled. " okay guys, let's begin, shall we?? "

they didn't know what happened next
but it was what they least expected