Ranboo's Car Stream

Beach

When the poll was done, left to the beach had won!

Ranboo was ready. He took his car off of park and went at 200 miles per hour racing to the beach. When he got to the sand, he turned it up to 600 miles per hour! Ranboo was racing against time, sand splashing in the air.

He went so fast that he was driving on water! Raging waves sliced the sky; but Ranboo sliced the water. He cut through the ocean. Online chat didn't know what the actual heck was happening.

Ranboo accelerated even faster. 1000 miles per hour! The immense speeds that Ranboo was going at was impossible-- so impossible that his stream forcefully turned off. Chatboo flooded in the chat and started screaming at him.

Ranboo peeked over at his chat. Chatboo was screaming that he was going to run into the Statue of Liberty! He thrusted his head back to the "road" and screeched like a hawk that had it's tail on fire. Ranboo avoided the monument and skirted onto the shore of New York.

Ranboo was still at the same speeds that he was before. He couldn't stop. His eyes widened when he saw a familiar face in the beach. Was that... Mon_chert from Chatboo?? What were they doing in New York? Ranboo screeched like a hawk again and ran over Mon.

Ranboo committed manslaughter. He just did a hit and run with such ease, and it was all because his chat chose to go to the beach.

He rode into the water again and somehow went faster! He went to even higher speeds of 2000 miles per hour! The car kept going. 3000. 4000. He soon drove all around South America and was reaching the beaches of California.

Then, he noticed another familiar face swimming in the ocean. A loyal moneymaker: Chatboober squiggly_uwu!

Squig was dead ahead of him. He couldn't stop. Squig was going to have the same fate as Mon.

Squig was forced under the sea and drowned, causing yet another manslaughter on Ranboo's part. He let out a bloodcurdling cry as it happened, terrified for his car's quality after running over two people.

Ranboo slowed down. 2000. 1000. The beaches of California were just over the horizon. 900. 700. The beach was just within eyes reach. 400. 300. Almost there. 100. 80. 50. 10. 0. He was on the sands of California.

Ranboo got out of the car and flopped face first onto the sands. His phone cracked, the skulls he bashed, car out of gas. There was no hope for him now. He sat on the warm sand and looked into the sky. He sighed.

"At least I'm not in Arizona." He mumbled gratefully to himself.

Footsteps sounded from behind him. They came closer, and closer, and closer. He could hear heavy metal dragging across the sand behind him.

Ranboo's breathing quickened.

The footsteps stopped. Ranboo turned to look behind him. A giant purple monster with a deadly spoon was towering above him, screaming.

"RANBOO IS MID! RANBOO IS MID STREAMER!" It cried as it raised the spoon above Ranboo's head and knocked him out.

Ranboo shot out of bed, his eyes darting around the room.

"Was it all just a bad dream? Is my darling Hatsune Miku car okay?!" Ranboo said.

"Your car is safe. But I cannot say the same for you, greedy man."

Ranboo turned to face the voice, and it came from the purple monster from before! He scrambled out of bed as fast as he could and ran to a corner. There was no escape.

"I am Vengeance. I shall avenge Squig and Mon!"

The creature raised it's spoon and stabbed it through the chest of Ranboo T. Beloved.