Heyo my Lovelies! :)
So, I just wanted to say:
I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT WRITING IN SUCH A DAMN LONG TIME-
Anyways, I got a volleyball game next Wednesday, so wish me good luck. :)
Let's get started!
TW⛔️⚠️: Gore, Blood, Censored Cursing.
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Sketch's POV
I slowly open my eyes to see a blue cubicle in front of me, and a long rope dragging my foot to transport me.
S***, I'm gonna die, and I can't move just yet...
"Oh, you're awake...?" Corl asks, looking down at me, the rope in his hand.
I just stared at him, my eyebrows furrowed. He stares back at me before looking back at the cubicle.
"This could have gone differently if I hadn't made that comment, right? I wouldn't be here, an insane manic."
I look up at his face, him looking back at me sternly.
"Y-Yeah, it would have..." I reply, my voice hoarse. I was surprised that I could even say anything at all.
"Well, the past is the past. Goodbye, Elijah."
"Heh. Bye, Corl." I chuckle, Corl placing me upright in the cubicle. Corl slammed the door as he left me to die.
Well, I guess this is how I die, huh?
...
It's so anti-climactic.
Just then, I heard the door creak open and 2 people walked inside. They didn't have a red light emit from them while opening the door. I looked at them in confusion.
"What the..." I whispered just before one of them ran up to me and let me free.
"Woah! Sketch, you good?" A familiar voice asks me while catching my body.
"Hope we didn't leave you in there for too long." I hear a bot say. I squint my eyes to see them better, then immediately widening.
"Wait... SUB?! AN-" Alex covers my mouth with his hand, muffling my voice while Sub looked around. Then, he shook his head, telling Alex to remove his hand.
"Alex, what was that for?!" I whisper.
"Corl might be close by, so keep your volume down!" Alex tells me.
"Oh s***, sorry..." I apologize, sitting upright.
"It's fine, just don't do that again." Sub's robot tells me. I still question myself as to why he still uses the thing.
We all just stand there for about a minutes when Alex asks: "Well, what are we waiting for, let's go!"
Alex, Sub and me quietly exit the room, making sure to not attract Corl's attention.
YOU ARE READING
RB Battles: Season 3.
FanfictionDISCLAIMER: THIS FANFIC WAS MADE MONTHS BEFORE RBB SEASON 3 CAME OUT! I'm so sorry for the cringe cover- :((( They were hosting the third RB Battles event when suddenly, most of the participants pass out. They all wake up, but something feels off...
