(OLD, READ DESC) Two Noobs And A Guest | ✔️

Fifteen

Pure relief washed over Guest 1337 as both himself and Greg managed to grab the information he needed. The information weren't actually files, they were, in fact, a very large and heavy journal that contains many dark incantations and runes to known myths. Not just incantations, but many highly personal information about each and every myth entity.

Greg still questions as to why the myth hunters would have those kinds of spells in the first place. Was there any point in history where the hunters ever had to summon anyone? We're they're trying to do something with the myths? Greg didn't have to ponder long until Guest 1337 had interrupted his train of thought.

"Do you know the whereabouts of 1x or theC0mmunity?"

"Hm?" Greg questioned. He doesn't even know how the C0mmunity was in the first place; he had heard some rumors regarding 1x1x1x1 but never the other myth. Besides, if Guest 1337 is so desperate to summon a powerful myth, why would he choose the weakest myths as his allies?

Greg shook his head.

Guest 1337 smacked his lips in annoyance. "Typical."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Greg pouted.

"It means that you should help me out instead of being useless." Irritated, the guest glared at Greg.

"How should I help when I don't know anything about those two?" Greg glared back.

"This is not up for discussion, we are wasting time." Guest 1337 stormed off while looking up his targets on his tablet.

The two descended the stairs, searching for their targets. Greg couldn't help but stare at all the captured myths. Some seemed like ordinary robloxians while others are dark entities from different realms. Greg never thought that there were other worlds besides Robloxia but turns out, there are several despite the fact that they lack enough knowledge about inter dimensional travel.

"Is this it?"

Greg turned to look at the myth Guest 1337 was observing. He didn't understand why such a ordinary looking robloxian was in here in the first place.

"I've expected more for you, considering your infamous for your abilities."

1x1x1x1 glared at the guest. "I'm powerless without my computer."

"Alright, looks like we got off on the wrong foot. Let me start over." Guest 1337 cleared his throat, "Hello, all I am is an ally here to break you out in exchange for your loyalty."

This seemed to caught 1x1's attention. "I'm listening."

"I just need you to cooperate and join me if you value your freedom. What do you say?" A smile spread across the guest's face, knowing full well that 1x1 will take his offer.

1x1 then narrowed his eyebrows, he looked at Greg, who was fidgeting; Greg made eye contact with the imprisoned myth and nodded slowly. He almost swore he saw a hint of sympathy within 1x1's eyes, but it quickly vanished.

"I accept," 1x1 agreed.

Guest 1337 smirked as he used his magic to fry the security system. 1x1 couldn't help but stare in awe at the guest; never had he interacted with a Deviant Guest in person. Once the group was able to open the door, 1x1 quickly stepped out of his holding cell and attempted to escape, to which resulted in himself suddenly losing all sensation from his limbs.

"What. The. Hell?" 1x1 grunted as he attempted to control his body again.

"I saw what you tried to do! You think I'm stupid don't you?" Guest 1337 scoffed as he slowly walked up to the myth and smacked his hand across his face. "Well I'm afraid I have some bad news, you've already agreed to my terms and now you must fulfill your end of the bargain. No exceptions."

"And what if I don't?" 1x1 scowled.

Guest 1337 walked closer to 1x1x1x1.

"Then I won't hesitate to kill you for wasting my time."

1x1's eyes widened at this realization. He attempted to move his fingers. Anything, but it was all in vain. He then realized that someone was controlling his movements and it was no other than the guest himself. His eyes glowed an ominous orange.

"You're insane."

Guest 1337 scoffed at this statement as he held a hand out. "And now, for the eternal oath," The guest then looked at Greg, gave a death glare and turned his attention back to 1x1x1x1. "All of you,"

Greg had reluctantly took Guest 1337's hand while Guest 1337 used his mind to force 1x1 to take his hand against his will and waited patiently.

"Iuramentum tenetur," Guest 1337 chanted as two orange rings magically appeared within Greg and 1x1's hands, indicating their temporary loyalty towards Guest 1337.

The two then looked down at their hands before turning their attention towards Guest 1337, their liberator.

Guest 1337 then pulled out the tablet once more and searched for theC0mmunity, one of the most incompetent myths ever known. Both Greg and 1x1 reluctantly followed Guest 1337 as they searched for their final target.

Conveniently, it didn't take the group long to find their target. TheC0mmunity sat in his cell, growing more irritated and desperate to escape. He looked up to see the group themselves.

"Who are you guys?" He asked.

Guest 1337 stepped forward. "That's not important now. Right now we're going to free you if you agree to work with—"

"Anything to get out of this cell! I'm sick and tired of being trapped here." TheC0mmunity interrupted Guest 1337, pleading to get out.

Guest 1337 smiled, pleased by this response and used his magic to free TheC0mmunity, unaware of what's to come.

"Well, what do we do now?" 1x1x1x1 asked, desperately wanting to get this plan over with. "All of us are here."

"Now, we must find a spot to do our ritual." Guest 1337 stated, clutching the book.

"Wait, what ritual?" TheC0mmunity asked, confused as to why the group never mentioned this before. What exactly are the others planning to do?

Suddenly, a sharp headache manifested out of nowhere. This headache was so severe that Guest 1337 had began clutching his head and slid towards the ground in agony.

"Wait, what's going on?" Greg asked, worriedly. "What happened?"

The other two didn't know how to react to this.

"Well don't just stand there! Argh!" Guest 1337 groaned. "Do something!"

"What's that sound?"

"Our tablet is missing!"

"Our records are missing!"

Oh no.

1x1, Greg, and TheC0mmunity stayed quiet as angry stomps could be heard. Apparently, the myth hunters had returned from their 'meeting' or some other important business. Guest 1337 was still lied down, writhing in agony. 1x1 glared at the guest, urging him to be completely silent. The footsteps grew louder. The group panicked, knowing that it wouldn't be long until they get caught.

"Guest," Greg urged. "Surely there must be something you can do!"

The throbbing continued, conflicting with the guest's thoughts. Knowing full well that there were out of options, he ran.

The group followed suit, avoiding the angry cries of the myth hunters. Beams of energy were being shot as the group dodged them and continued running, growing closer and closer to freedom. A myth hunter attempted to use a spell only for it to be counteracted by Guest 1337. The throbbing headache grew exponentially up to the point where he almost collapsed. Luckily, Greg managed to caught him just in time. With one last push, the group all exited the facility and up the steps towards the large empty field.

The four all took a brief break to catch some air before running off once again, hoping to find somewhere to do their ritual.