Welcome to Fictionopolis. A place where fictional characters of all franchise can just sit back, relax, and enjoy life to the fullest; it also the birth place of 'supporters' one in particular is named Trevor, he has been tasked to visit the world o...
So, this is it. This is what it's all come down to. Me and my friends have venture 500 miles to rescue an anthropomorphic police voice from the wretched clutches of the human race. Rescuing them from torturous experimentation and unimaginable pain. It all comes down to this, we either break them all free and commit the escape of our lives or we die trying.
Man, if only I was more convincing to Bogo. How the outcome would have been so much different.
Me, Guzma, Melmetal, Mario, Luigi, Wallace, Gromit, and Stitch were all tip-toeing through the dry and empty field leading up to the barbwire fence that surrounded the heinous air base. My heart was racing, I was beginning to sweat and I'm assuming so we're the others, can't really say I would blame them this was probably the most intense situation of their entire lifetime. After what seem like the most excruciatingly long hour of our lives we finally reached the fence.
To no one's surprise, soldiers were everywhere carrying material or heavy artillery. That didn't matter though. It was time to initiate phase one of our master plan.
"Ok Guzma, you ready?" I asked.
"I'm always ready." Guzma confirmed in a cocky tone. He opened his pokeball and out came his ace Pokémon; Golisopod.
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"Ok Golisopod use Liquidation, but be as quiet as you can." Guzma commanded quietly.
As if it knew the situation Golisopod nodded in understanding and, as silently as possible, it conjured up a large blade-like weapon made of pressurized water and, in one fell swoop, cut hole into the fence large enough to fit all of us.
"All let's go." I said as Guzma brought Golisopod back into its pokeball.
We all swiftly made our way through a fence and out in the open, remember we were still invisible thanks to Steve's invisibility potion. Now came a more challenging part; trying to locate Nick and Judy as well as the rest of the ZPD. Luckily two unsuspecting soldiers guard gave it to us on a silver platter.
"Still having a hard time comprehending the anthropomorphic amimals?" One of them asked.
"Yeah, it's like I swear they look so familiar. Like I've seen them in a movie once." The other replied.
"Oh, don't be ridiculous it's just a movie. The idea of made-up chapters with ACTUAL worlds is just plain stupid." He snorted back.
"Right, but still the thought still nagging at me. Could they be dangerous?" The other asked.
"Doubt it, but even if they were they're being held in the underground experimentation facility it's near impossible to break out." The first one answered back.
"If you say so." The other responded.
"Have faith." He retorted.
Near impossible to break out huh? We'll just see about that.
